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Anybody Killa - Free Studio lyrics
(Violent J)
You guys ready?
Alright, Im first with the freestyle up in the free studio
Lotus Pod, Uhh
I split your whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy style
I keep it raunchy and funky
Like a dirty laundry pile
I can rhyme, I can rap, I can sing, I can clap
I can dance, you should see me right now, but you cant
I turn heads like an explosion when I hit the door.
I put Zach Gowen in a figure four in front of the liquor store
I can get pimply like pillow talk with love songs
Anyway that I can get up in that ass like a thong
I brings it on
(Esham)
Bitch, I'm back when you thought I was gone
Im sipping shots of syrup straight to the dome
Im all up in your home, you all alone
Twilight zone, ET phone home
Dont pick up the chrome, no dont pick up the chrome
When she picked up the phone the back of her brains blown
No screams, no moans
Not a mortician, make sure your head gets sewn on
Now that youre dead on gone
(Anybody Killa)
Listen up, pay attention while this shits still in my head
Psychopathic mothafucker
Representing black and red
Pointing fingers at my enemies
Native nuts get these
Mark ass bustas acting hard, bitch please
Have you ever heard the sound
Of a meat cleaver swinging?
Head in a handbag, hoe church singing
Stare up at the moon hoe
Look at all the light
Thats where you run
When you see some killers in sight
(Monoxide Child)
They call me M-O-N-O-X-I-D to the E
And it really dont matter what you think of me
Im up in this bitch for free
Hanging with family
And all I keep thinking is
I hope somebody brought a bag of weed
I like them flavored blunt wraps
Or a peach white out
But here, Im in a hurry
So just pack a bowl for now
Its still a hatchet bitch
Ain't nothing change
But my bracket bitch n
If you just cant deal with that
(Come and see the red and black)
(Jumpsteady)
As the ??? drown
We be creeping without a sound
With rydas who are bound
As the steering wheel turns around
Our ghost car drifting in and out the street lights
Wizards in the back who know the craft of street fights
Heads be bobbing
As smoke is floating from window cracks
A nightmare Cadillac with light reflected off our gats
Demons without reason
Or the mercy we once knew
Revenge is like the sweetest joy
Bringing visions of de ja vu
Anybody Killa - Free Studio - http://motolyrics.com/anybody-killa/free-studio-lyrics.html
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
I ain't no joke and no this ain't Rakim or Eric B
Its the B-L-A-Z-E
Microphone and weed fiend
Down with Nicotine
And my homie M-O-N-O
Rapping with Cellophane
And I cut the head off the Devil
Unstoppable, got shine like Violent J
Nobody standing in the way
You better watch what you say
Keep it fat and hard to kidnap like Madrox
And strangle bitches quick as Shaggy 2 Dope
Up on the block
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
My name is Joey Utsler
It aint no Joseph fucking Utsler
Fuck off
Before they find your head in a dumpster
I'm cruising down 7 Mile dirty as fuck
I got some fucking explosives
And pipe bombs in the truck
I shot the senator
And I dont even know who that is
I'm tighter then a 2 door Escort
Packed with 7 fat kids
So tell your momma to fuck off
And Im coming to dinner
Youve got a hot bitch in the D
I probably had my dick up in her
(Jamie Madrox)
Wooo, free is like my favorite word
Right next to food
Freaks and flowing on the microphone
Bitch, I bring the absurd
Corrupt and cryptic, linguistics of Twiztid
2 to the double O 4
And Im still rapping with for the hatchet
In the free studio
With panty hose on the mic screen
40 bottles erywhere
Killer rolling the light green
Light the blunt up
So we can lace the cut up
And dub my shit to cassette
Even if I fuck up
Its just the free studio
(Syn)
(Youve got some pussy)
I got some dick for that
(Ride with us bitch)
And you aint coming back
Why dont you just take a look at my hatchet
(Here come the train, try and catch it)
What, I know this planet cant match it
(I take your booty and I smack it)
(Because my name is Syn)
And thats all I do
So fuck you
(Rude Boy)
Thats right its a fucking free studio
Its the Lotus Pod
The motherfucking studio we own
Psychopathic, yeah
Thats right, this the Rude Boy right here
Coming to you from Southwest
All the way to the East side
This city is ours
Boss up!