Freakin` It lyrics

Artist  : Will Smith 
Song : Freakin` It



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 Uh, uh I'm bout to freak this Ha, ha, ha, ha What?
What? What? What? Uh, Big Will, uh I'm bout to
freak this What you want me to freak this> Just
peep it while I freak this, Aight, aight  I'm
bout to freak this full out the king of the hill
Big Will keepin' it real knees in da grill The
whole set all locked down, making you flock down,
Where I'm at they here my rap, I be that cat to
set trends Where y'all at On the corner with your
friends Heard you screamin about cream in your rap
kid Yo my last check for Wild Wild West came on a
flat bed Once and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper what make an MC great Is
it the sales? 20 mill Is it the cars? Bentley's Is
it the women? Jada Is it the money? Please Mr.
Clean yet the fact remain Got girls that don't
speak English screamin' my name All you rappers
yellin' bout who you put in a hearse Do me a
favor write one verse without a curse  I'm bout
to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to
freak this? (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'mma freak
this (yeah, yeah) Yo it's smooth when I freak
this (yeah, yeah) Lay back I'm bout to freak this
(yeah, yeah) Peep this while I freak this (yeah,
yeah) Lay on back I'm bout to freak this (yeah,
yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah,
yeah)  I don't wanna see y'all sittin around
Don't wanna see y'all sittin around I don't wanna
see y'all sittin around Don't wanna see y'all
sittin around  Aight one more ‘gain deja vu Up
the chart yo y'all see the way I flew Can't
nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky
freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits
like the witch of the west nobody wicked as this I
read in Rap Pages they refer to me as soft Yeah,
more like Microsoft Will Gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac what's my rap name Big
Will I'm the man Not conceded I'm as good as I say
I am Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy,
diggy Back with the Trackmasters The bang, jiggy,
jiggy Yo, every time I shoot I score So many
awards I can start Grammy chess board  I'm bout
to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to
freak this? (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna
freak this (yeah, yeah) You know you like this
when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Watch me I'm bout
to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to
freak this? (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna
freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo it's smooth when I
freak this (yeah, yeah)  Uh I'm bout to freak
this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak
this Tone and Poke lace tha track I lace the rap,
Jeff do the cut Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to
JL Then Tommy Mattola put it on sell Then come da
moment of truth Hot off the press to the DJ booth
(Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will
Smith cut) As soon as it drop watch the phones
blow up! BOOM then ship a mill Quick to the store
What sold out? When y'all gettin more Finally get
it, bump the track Then come the multi-platinum
plaque Now I'm gonna leave it up to you I bang
the hits out just for you And then my dream come
true (This year's American Music Award goes to)
Huh, thank you  I'm bout to freak this (yeah,
yeah) What you want me to freak this? (yeah,
yeah) Yo you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah,
yeah) Oh you like when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) Girl
you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo
peep it while I freak this (yeah, yeah) Ain't no
way I gotta freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo you like
how I freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo check this style
when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Look at when I
freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo you know I'm gonna
freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep I'm gonna
freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak
this? (yeah, yeah) Big Will just freak this (yeah,
yeah) Ha, ha