Posts Tagged ‘freestyle’

Tim Westwood Freestyle With Eminem, Royce Da 59, Mr. Porter and The Alchemist

Posted 15 Jun 2010 — by Vee
Category Tuesday TOT

Today is: Tuesday

Today’s Rating: 10

Time Right Now: 2:57AM

Last Beverage: Water

Last Song Heard: 25 To Life by Eminem

Time for a TOT:

This is just a freestyle that should be seen so check this shit out. Also, disregard Royce Da 59 when he talks shit about Young Money momentarily, he is just a dumb hater, but hes a sick rapper so still, check this shit out.

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Demolition Freestyle Part 1 by Lil Wayne ft. Gudda Gudda Lyrics

Posted 20 Mar 2010 — by Vee
Category Lyrics, Saturday TOT

Today is: Saturday

Today’s Rating: 8.2

Time Right Now: 4:01AM

Last Beverage: Water

Last Song Heard: Demolition Freestyle Part 1 by Lil Wayne ft. Gudda Gudda

Time for a Toke and a TOT:

Demolition Freestyle Part 1 by Lil Wayne ft. Gudda Gudda Lyrics

[Gudda Gudda:]

Body bag the beat

toe tag the hide

more bragging rights,

if you aint acting right, send you to after life

im the action type, shoot, mash n fight

i ball like Steve Nash n shoot past the light

n just all in her freak ass, she gettin smashed tonight

im a vulture nigga, slicker than a snake

im a fool, im an ape n you food

i am raping you fools

murder shit on the track i molest you rappers

wayne and gudda, who wanna contest the rappers?

nobody, four shotties get the job done

no problem, i been a beast since sqad 1

my money runnin like sonic the hedgehog

and for that bread dog, im like adolf

hitler, gimme the money or meet the sizzler

im a toaster like strudels, imma burn these niggas

yea

[Lil Wayne:]

And I don’t wanna talk about it

Gangsta shit right in front, you niggas walk around it

Nigga let me do me

They know I kick it like jet lee Bruce lee

And I’ve done what they can’t do me ill put my gun up to your aunt suzie

And blow out a dubie paint her ruby I am a looney you niggas puny

I puke on the beat I juke and never fumble

Man I spit that dope like I swallowed a bundle

Gotta spit that dope up cuz the old heads said if you don’t itll bust

Heard if I sell it hard itll rush but if them people come if its soft itll flush

Certainly don’t get caught in the blind and keep yo curtain straight

No I don’t drink wine but I smoke purple grape sometimes see purple stars

And I aint talking about purple bapes

I gets paid early cuz I be workin late too many pain for memories shit hurt to say

Crack flow no bake just stir and shake shootin when we pull up like erkle waste

Sip syrup got me movin at a turtle pace but quick draw pop out like a turtle face

Paid in full you cant murk the ace I kill the beat and beat the murder case

That’s right imma kill this shit and if the glove don’t fit imma need a catchers mitt

Cuz im high like a pitch yeah im high like a pitch like Mariah and shit

I guess im higher than a bitch

keep it dirty like im lion in the ditch

Like eli im from new Orleans im a giant in this bitch move the G and add an S and put the I before the N and put the A in

front of that and that is what I am to the end

That’s a Saint muthafucka simplify it for them where your funeral comes with a 2nd line at the end yeah

But you wont be second linin with them cuz you be in the hearse that’s behind all of them

I see your homies dressed in black like they finna ride with but fashion statement is tell a lie

Im pelican fly Mack 11 inside my bullets come with wings and your cerebellum can fly fuckin right o yeah

Young money we are sick as gonorrhea, like nausea, heart burn, indigestion, upset stomach and diarrhea

now take some pepto bismal hoe young mula baby

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Demolition Freestyle Part 2 by Lil Wayne ft. Gudda Gudda Lyrics

Posted 20 Mar 2010 — by Vee
Category Lyrics, Saturday TOT

Today is: Saturday

Today’s Rating: 8.2

Time Right Now: 3:43AM

Last Beverage: Water

Last Song Heard: Demolition Freestyle Part 2 by Lil Wayne ft. Gudda Gudda

Time for a Toke and a TOT:

Demolition Freestyle Part 2 – Gudda Gudda ft. Lil Wayne

[Gudda Gudda:]

more money, more bitches

more work, more haters equals more snitches

more digits? no, more commas

me affiliated with trendsetters equals more drama

weezy obama, thats my co-signa

you see osama, in my persona

steamin like a sauna, sick i need a docta

stab you before i drown you now you just another red lobsta

where the bitches at? i need a head docter

nice, thick n red, bitch you fuckin wit a top shotta

top dolla, nigga young money

we got old money

dont play dumb money

all black whips, all red flags,

but that red dot on yo head play head tag

real niggas listen, when im preachin to em

now we all know money talks cause im speakin to em

[Lil Wayne:]

ahem.

But I aint speaking to em, I call my guns ‘jumpers’ cause my bullets just leap into em

all you boys bustas, so soft, bet the wind blew em, I claim flame I am just rekindling

my intuition is get payed, but this glock will knock you back to 5th grade, I, school you niggas but none of yous get A’s

got a bitch who wont stop till everyone of us get laid,lotta of you niggas are son of a bitch made

and if your girlfriend utter, I cut her like switch blade,yeaa,we ridin like roller blades

now gon give me head till it fall off your shoulders babe,

I smoke an O a day, thats why Im so awaymentally mind blown now gon blow away,

yea, ya’ll niggas is super fake, I put chu niggas on mute then I mutilate yeaa

iMac like the computer say, my hoes cooperate, I mean co-operate

I dont know how to say, oh but I gotta say, I just four five away till aint no one alive to say

that I four fived away, then I drive away,paper chasin money runnin like andale

better find a way, better not be in our way,I’ll take your farther than Zimbabwe

I make it harder for these wimps i stay on they necks no lettin up,

and I tote that can but dont make me bust your 7 up

heaven up hell down man down gail down and I keep that hammer do you wanna get nailed down

better kneel down, cause I am da god,I am da har-dest mother fucka to try it before,

my diet is ya’ll, I riot and war,fightin dem all, bite’in dem all,

giant or small, I am a dog, I can smile at dum bitches and brighten dem all

I am a hog fightin dem all, I just lay that pipe and Im off,

call me plumber, and leave your girl my number, humbro

I am a bumba, bee on a humba, your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber

tell your boyfriend I’ll turn him to a vegetable, break a nigga down to a decimal

Im tellin you Im very cool unless a fool, fuckin up my revenue,

I tote that wutever dude, I shoot at wutever dude

just bought a Lamborghini Murcielago, and my girl from the base said is hella cool

wheres the helipad, my helicopter land, I shot the man, if Im not the man, mhm

do I go in, or I go in, Im not your friend, im not your kin, I make your brain come out your chin

been in the game since the begnning, Im all about winning.

I look down I see dem, when I look up I dont see any

you pooh like Winnie, do i diddy, and I just left but your boo right with me

and Im from never do right city, but dont get me wrong,

Young Money Im gooone

yeaaa, Young Mulaa Baabbbyyyyy

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