Freakit lyrics

Artist  : Das Efx 
Song : Freakit



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Intro:
(Well I'ma freakit like that and I'ma
freak it like this)
*repeat x3*
Verse 1:
Dray
Well I'ma freakit like this so then my
nigga Books is next
The crew is from the sewer
when the crew is Das EFX
I wrecks cos when I
flex I gots ta rip it
Excuse me if some brew
it makes me woozy when I sip it
I'm wicked so
let me kick it I got my crew in
I rips just
for kicks I got more dicks than *?Perduin?*
I
pick em, pluck em, stuck em wit my cock an'
no
my name ain't Santa but here's somethin for ya
stockin
I'm rockin, I got'cha Glock and I'm
from the under
Down to take my sound because
it's bound to make ya wonder
Chorus:
Well
I'ma freakit like that, and I'ma freakit like
this
Well I'ma freakit like that, and I'ma
freakit like this
Well I'ma freakit like that,
and I'ma freakit like this
Well I'ma freakit
like that, and watch me freakit like
this
Verse 2: Books
Well I'm freakit like
dat wit more maneovers than the Heimlich
when
I rhyme wit the Krayz vertebraes in your
spine-git
Chills, rippin up the skills, I'm
like wholesome
and if the mic was paid so then
my dollar run the Boston
So just work it up and
I'll be glad to blast they ass
out the socket
when I rock it like NASA
and plus I'm gettin
hysterical wit my lyrical concoctions
I take
it to the top then hook up pops and
I'm dope
when I'm slingin more hits than the Oakland
A's
I freakit like dat and then I'm
swayz
Chorus:
Well I'ma freakit like this,
and I'ma freakit like that
*repeat
x3*
Verse 3: Dray
Well I'ma freakit like
this because I be doper than the dopest
I
focus on the mic and if you like it you can quote
this
I wrote this, I smoke this mic until it's
heated
The kid he tried ta battle me but then
he got defeated
I'm wheated, don't need that,
no keep that, no sell-out
cos if I ever do you
know my crew'll get the hell out
I'm quipped
with the lingo, my thing go for days
I flip it
when I rip it cos I like what it pays
I'm dip
dodge dope, y'know I'm gonna get'cha
cos now I
rocks the mic just like a battle was a
pitcher
Chorus:
Well I'm freakit like that,
and I'ma freakit like this
*repeat x3*
Verse
4: Books
Well I'ma freakit like that cos black
I bust caps with roughrats
and plus I does the
*?sub dat?*, flip scripts and dust chaps
off
with the quickness, I'm wicked with the
propaganda
and hot damn, I got more props than
that Fox Samantha
The hickory-dick slickest
nigga wit the
raps that sound nifty, wait
around to pound sixty
I'm freakin the rap
slurries witta black skullie hat on
I'm
sweepin on chucks like niggas knew me from the
platform
I'm dope when I'm swingin more hits
than the Oakland A's
I freakit like dat and
then I'm swayz
Chorus:
Well I'ma freakit
like this, and I'ma freakit like that
*repeat
x7*
*shoutouts*