Freak Y'All Lyrics

Once again the Black Sheep are coming back at cha

And I am the fabulous Chi and we gonna do it

Some real freestyle stuff for all the ladies and gents

So check it out, y'all, kick it

It's time, time, time for the freaker to kick it through your speaker

For the B-boys and Jameekahs, contrary to popular

Sheep won't play the pop and if it comes to we

We won't tell it to stop, 'cause see, that's what we do

And I know for sure that I'm a razor sharp-witted black entrepreneur

Me, y'all, nicer than your mother on your birthday

Getting mad attention like the planet does on Earth Day

Speaking of which, ain't it a bitch of a lesson when they say

"You'll miss your youth" because I know you feel the stress when

Chaos, chaos, chaos is the headline that means we're

Near our deadline, so take your mind out of the fucking fed time

Listen to the brother Dres, I says if only our records sold in Brazil

Still, I sell all types of formats, s sound around that you heeded

When it's completed, you can't beat it, it's what you needed, hip-hop

Hip-hop, it's the cool type of sound that says the niggas won't stop

The noise, 'cause sometimes can spawn so much confusion

I wish, my people had the heart to start a revolution instead of picking

On lil' ol' we put your mind where your nine's at and shoot to be free

B, I'm like smooth soarer with the music out beyond me

And make moves with more strategal than the army

Freak freak, y'all, and it don't stop

It's Black Sheep on the street with sure shots

Freak freak, y'all, and it don't quit

We make moves to the grooves with smooth shit

Freak freak, y'all, said it don't stop

It's Black Sheep on the street with sure shots

Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def sounds

Black Sheep blowing up like a hooker laying down

I'm all about peace, peace, peace in this nation

But if she played me in the womb, I give my mother complications

The nigga named Dres, I raps like a gangsta bitch bandanna

Peep the grammar, I appeal like banana pudding, I couldn't come

If I couldn't get it done, I might dine and dash, I don't rhyme and run

I make it better than mo', my style is wetter than hoes

Than blasting H2O in the fifties on Negroes

Still, brothers of today are out to get it done

Don't call us Bigger Thomas, we packs a bigger gun

The updated version of the glamorous life

Sees me, the nineties Negro that's got a black wife

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Me settle with Edith, I'd rather chill with Weezy

Check it, I wreck it like a drunk driving wino

On a barbecue I'm getting crazy light like an albino

So follow the ceiling to the floor of the Apollo

Now swallow with Franklin, I'm catching lightning in a bottle

A phenomenon, whenever bombing I'm causing hysteria

I pick up the mic like the stage was the baggage claim area

Ticket, I kick it wickedly, I be Tiki tocking, clocking, ripping

All around your block, you're jocking the brother named Tiki

Better be known I freak it every time I speak on CD, vinyls, cassettes

And that's the technique I use, choose your choice and check it

I rips it on record, I wreck it when I rip it, the Sheep will resurrect it

For all neglected, we had to intervene, Black Sheep back on the scene

Freak freak, y'all, and it don't stop

It's Black Sheep on the street with sure shots

Freak freak, y'all, and it don't quit

We make moves to the grooves with smooth shit

Freak freak, y'all, said it don't stop

It's Black Sheep on the street with sure shots

Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def sounds

Black Sheep blowing up like a hooker laying down

I, I gotta work, y'all, gotta work real damn hard

Catch wreck and bust my ass so you won't pull my card

Still so many try, I have to wonder, why they

Play with two fly brothers that they can't slay

I'm eager, anxious and I'm hungry to rip dubs like shrubs

Stressing every scrub in clubs across the country

Dres, I handle trauma like the plates in the vest

Drop a rhyme like a load shoots across a hooker's chest

Best believe I be no stranger to static word to Reby

My centipede be automatic so don't do it 'cause, baby

Hamburger won't help ya, if Dres gets ghetto life like wool blankets

Found in a shelter where niggas hairy like Chuck Norris

I gargle with Lavoris, make it clear on the chorus

Like I was Edgar Morris, yeah, I stomp for reason not for feeling

'Cause one man's flaws is another man's ceiling, now when

I was a child, I did things as a child but now that I'm a man

I bust your ass and get wild, my style from jump, nowhere near fear

Yeah, y'all talked this to that I held my head and persevered

'Cause now the live wire empire expands with grands of fans

Black Sheep by popular demand, so throw your hands in the air

And let 'em free fall and just freak freak, y'all

Freak freak, y'all