Mister Campbell don’t mess around Give us a sample of the mad style you possess Oh yes, l’d gamble crazy ass ducks Cause I know you’ll be the winner man Full of the shit boy ya doper Than a kilogram of coke he spoke An’ yes l’m goin’ all out Will I get my well deserved props man no dought Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster Ask the nigger who was on my diggy bum shit Couldn’t hold the pressure so let’s say he got done quick Never fallin’ off like a tight rope walker ’Cause l’m very in I will never be out of order Sorda like one of them call boxes I know l’m very ill but that don’t mean I need no doctors Blowing up the spot like Steven Seagal Another like me is like a haystack with a needle
Gotta let em know... That we are not your average Joe’ Gotta let em know... That we have got the Freaky Flow Gotta let em know... That we are not your average Joe’ Gotta let em know... That we have got the Freaky Flow
Who is that Who this be This is the don Flowin’ Freakily Who is that Who this be This is the don Flowin’ Freakily
E proprio vero I got the mad heads jumpin’ Listenin’ to my rymes tryin’ to catch a little somethin’ The short black dreaded out Hyson Green bandit When I catch wreck batty boy can’t stand it Come into the place I grab the mike and your attention Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon Watch where l’m steppin’ I ease back from Babylon I got a mobil cause I don’t like pagers Bionic eye just like Lee Majors When you get me going I be going on for ages Just like a man who waits for ages for his wages Cages are what my rymes are for fa someone simple Got em on lock down pop’em like a pimple Yo’, my job is done l’m outer here because Ya lifted Smoked out lyrics by a brother who’s gifted
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Copy to Clipboard: Mister Campbell don’t mess around Give us a sample of the mad style you possess Oh yes, l’d gamble crazy ass ducks Cause I know you’ll be the winner man Full of the shit boy ya doper Than a kilogram of coke he spoke An’ yes l’m goin’ all out Will I get my well deserved props man no dought Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster Ask the nigger who was on my diggy bum shit Couldn’t hold the pressure so let’s say he got done quick Never fallin’ off like a tight rope walker ’Cause l’m very in I will never be out of order Sorda like one of them call boxes I know l’m very ill but that don’t mean I need no doctors Blowing up the spot like Steven Seagal Another like me is like a haystack with a needle
Gotta let em know... That we are not your average Joe’ Gotta let em know... That we have got the Freaky Flow Gotta let em know... That we are not your average Joe’ Gotta let em know... That we have got the Freaky Flow
Who is that Who this be This is the don Flowin’ Freakily Who is that Who this be This is the don Flowin’ Freakily
E proprio vero I got the mad heads jumpin’ Listenin’ to my rymes tryin’ to catch a little somethin’ The short black dreaded out Hyson Green bandit When I catch wreck batty boy can’t stand it Come into the place I grab the mike and your attention Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon Watch where l’m steppin’ I ease back from Babylon I got a mobil cause I don’t like pagers Bionic eye just like Lee Majors When you get me going I be going on for ages Just like a man who waits for ages for his wages Cages are what my rymes are for fa someone simple Got em on lock down pop’em like a pimple Yo’, my job is done l’m outer here because Ya lifted Smoked out lyrics by a brother who’s gifted
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