Fastlane Freestyle Lyrics

Look who's back with the cooper(?) style
Punchlines, hit em up now they got bruises
You a son of a bitch, so your dad won't flinch when he hear he gon lose his child
O no no, niggas ain't talk that shit, now they woke me up, and their flow so wack
Gotta soak me up, they be talking that ho shit, that'll get a hoe beat up
welcome to hell, I said it was gon heat up, my dirty mouth make me filthy rich, why the fuck would I want to clean up, I'm a star on the track, nigga beam me up
who gon to bank this that I'm one of the greatest, how did these new niggas went from the hood straight to the A list and they tryin to play favorites, that's when they scared to play this
I am hip hop, and they can't take this, niggas can't take this, bitches shake from the top of their heads, to their anklets, back to their friendship bracelets
I'm a artist, they ask why would i paint this, cuz I gotta show ya'll what pain is, been broke so long, goddamn can a nigga get to make em see
talents been abandoned for so long, now we demand it, if you wish a nigga would, I will grant it Jon Connor - Fastlane Freestyle - http://motolyrics.com/jon-connor/fastlane-freestyle-lyrics.html
I'm the motherfuckin dark knight on a pale horse, if the rap game try to sell short, wanna to see if I sell out? Ya'll gon see me in hell first
Sick when I make hits, I'm Derek jeter wit a fever, now them lights is flashin on me, warning, you might have a seizure
I'm the feature presentation with the flow that's gon ease the nation, I am on the right track, ya'll won't even leave the station
Allow me to speed back up, ya'll gotta need to back up, me vs. ya'll that don't even add up, tell M*** he can dunk to speed back up (?? Did not know what he was sayin here)
seth, tell these niggas I'm not just a rapper, I'm a velocoraptor, that's about to bring the rapture, run a little faster, before you get captured
oh lord, now I gotta send them home, sorry I'm in my zone, young prince in this bitch, like abalone, kiss the toe
ya'll don't scare me so when they try to compare me, I'm a ex ya'll out, til I stress ya'll out, ya'll niggas hoes, and I do expose my flows make the roof fall out
so take it from me, my spot, you won't take it from me, a easy target for anyone aiming at me
don't point the finger when niggas careers is deceased, I came in the game humble and all I wanted was peace