Huh

Do it



(Serious)



[ VERSE 1 ]

Now sit back in your seat and kick up your Nikes

And listen to Freddie Foxxx cold rip the mic

The microphone's burnin like a flaming torch

And my lyrics are hot, so they can burn and scorch

So here's a little something for you hip-hop whimps

Try to come down hard on the hip-hop prince

Get your rhymes all together, your microphones ready

Cause you're about to meet the hip-hop terror - Freddie

For all you other rappers with self-proclaimed titles

Shut up and face the true supreme idol

Rappers, I'm here, so come get it

But those that tried are real sorry they did it

Cause I hit it - hard, nail on the head, now they're dead

But that's what you get when you're messin with Fred

Ain't no jokin or playin around, just listen to the sound

While I get down, this is serious



[ VERSE 2 ]

So serious when I take the stage

Kinda like lettin a pitbull out of a cage

For blood or raw meet - huh, sound sweet

But I take the mic and a milky beat

And drop one rhyme that's self-defined

And then you lay back and relax while I climb

Into your mind, every opening hole

Walk through your body and take over your soul

This jam is deep, when I speak you turn chicken

Scared to death because my bassline's kickin

Jump off and grab the mic - I dare you

Then I'ma open you up and then wear ya

Drag you all over like Raggedy Ann

Rough up the wanna-be's, make you a man

Then when you jump up to talk crap

You'll get slapped with a rap that makes your neck snap back

Down for the count, my hand is raised

My rhyme is praised, and you feel dazed

I'm gonna take you deeper, down to the bottom

When my voice hits the mic, it'll