Finally found what I was searching for It was here all along Had to travel all around the world Just to find that there's nothing wrong Wasn't made up
tellin who u might see up in lennox square i dont know about u but i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my city use to be real sick people from other
deck I'm not the nigga you should step to like a sucker Walk up talkin' shit, you best to be a good ducker Your posse best to run from my gun Keep my nine off safety, and E holds the other
handcuffs As we strut as thugs We must doin' our best to obey god violent in these times Got to do what you gotta do war till ninety-nine Slim nigga gotta
shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body seven on the stomach Skull on my chest, nine millimeter in my pocket Ready to buck
in a coffin before they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang Runnin' with the pump pump, no bluffin' We buck Nigga better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine
other kings in this rap thing Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon This rule is so underrated Actin' as if it can't happen, you're frontin' Ain't no other
graves, funerals made 'cause I was sprayed I was laid in a shelf, with a grenade Met a wrecked up tech with numbers on his chest that say Five two o nine
in south central Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew 'Cause it's judgment day and Ice Cube is terminigga 2 Pow, pow, buck, buck, pow, buck
'm breakin 'em off the proper chunks of the compton funk Hoo-bangin' with a pistol grip pump Buckin' shots in your body boy, buck For poppin' that lip
C'mon, C'mon C'mon, C'mon Lil' Jon, C'mon, C'mon [Lil' Jon] M.O.P MOTHERFUCKERS! Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz Bitch! [Chorus x2] [M.O.P (Lil' Jon)] (My Nigga
named Krray they good as dead From the B-O-double, doin' double time And these tricks comin' up to bread We on some thugga shit We on some other shit
see up in Lennox Square I don't know about you but I miss the FreakNic Cause that's where my city use to be real sick People from other cities use
in your back and bury you face down Just remember nigga: I'm freddie the foxxx I break his back and buck em buck em down Chorus
two's 3's for them off beat crews like you's back middle to the front don't front you want a good time were gonna give you what can I get a buck buck
' ass Keep it O.G. nigga, rewind and pass It's just another day and forty dozen, niggaz strugglin' Is you hustlin', do you relate to drug smugglin'? If so, grab a nine
rhyme in your back and bury you face down Just remember nigga: I'm Freddie the Foxxx I break his back and buck em buck em down Chorus
