Special Ed - Freaky Flow Lyrics
My flow is vividI give it two-hundred percentThats a hundred for meAnd a hundred for the rentI know whatcha meant, joe, I gotta flow tooCause they wack every show I go toI be leavinI dont be beleavin they be evenBeleave in they own shitActin like they owwwn, shitButcha never willSo you better chillOr getcha grill, peice, torn by the beastYou get the clawsAcross your jawsHear the roarsNow we gonna lock the doorsYour trapped in a rap like a def gameA left came, then a right, then a fight came,Then a light came, then an eternal night cameNow your in it, in less than a minuteDont ever try to battle cause your never gonna win itYou better know your limit boyYou better know your limit.(chourous: (jeru the damaja) got a, freaky, freakyFreaky freaky flow. (brother j.) its freaky deakyIts freaky deaky. 2xVerse 2:Im hereNot fronichole, but lyrically presentIm in the flesh, yo, aint it freshI got that special ed shitSlap that dead shitNow play disNow say dis (your the greatist)I got enough to stuff into the ladiesI rub her with a rubberBut Im lyrically rawProtect your neck and double check your jawCause Im gettin bummyAyo Im still gettin moneyYo, aint it funnyHow you cant take the ghetto out the ed-oMaybe Im just crazyWhy I think, I wanna kill my shrinkI see, pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars, and green clovers,And red blood all over, a dead leprechanWith a time bomb tied to its armIn saigon somewhere on a farmI gotta calm, downAnd hit the wright wireOr fight fireMaybe its a premenission, or intuitionOr some kind of visionBut either way, Im on a lyrical mission.Chorus 2xVerse 3:I think its because I break the laws of languageLike a sandwichI eat the whole beatOn whole wheatCause its good for your teethImagine a vaginal nigga like you on the streetBack on the concreteFeet upGettin beat upSo when we meet up, give your seat upAnd riseThe honorable ed is presidingStop biting, stop writing, stop hidinI hate fish mother*****ers, but I like writtingAnd snappa, blue fishI go to one fish two fishOr some lobsterNo Im not a mobster, but medoddionIf I was white I might say: party on, dudeBut Im the original rudeWith the new york talkSo just peep, because the skills go deepSo look, and think about it, before you leap.Chorus 2x