that hard And a nigga can't spend no money layin in the graveyard Omigod, it really shocks you This can't be the same motherfucker freddie foxxx who
headphones for me Check it out [c'mon!] You ready, it's bumpy knuckles baby Sendin this out to my niggas All them hardcore street corner, wilders Ha, ha, freddie foxxx
knuckles baby!) And I blow a nigga chest out to keep me motivated (bumpy knuckles baby! bumpy knuckles baby!) I spit the murder one verse that's for the thugs that be thuggin' Freddie foxxx
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long Anytime she goes away
hands go high in the air, you scream out 'yeah' Cause Freddie Foxxx is here, so get there The beat's real def, you can't refuse it Cause only Freddie Foxxx
Nothing is more dangerous than an idea, especially when it's the only one you have You see vision is the art of seeing things invisible Ahh My God
'll really be a trick to see ?em lose, won't it? I keep myself ready and prepared for all I handle whatever call, too strong to fall When you see Freddie Foxxx
Anywhere in the galaxy Now it's time to throw down, I come in a rage To be Freddie Foxxx and raise the stage I feel hype, Kut Terrorist, hit me 'Cause
Alright check it see a lot of times rapppers use the word thug very loosely like they used the word love you know what I'm saying and people outside of
to shocks You're about to be loved by the man Freddie Foxxx Unpredictable attitudes can fill the air But when you're in the mix with the Foxxx, you
m on a mission to house competition Fredddie the foxxx got you hopin and wishin You could grab your mic and knock me out the box Come on - not the foxxx
see any one of you niggas If I was ray charles or stevie, ha! (can you, feel me? ) Can ya feel me, nigga? !? Can ya feel me, nigga? !? (freddie foxxx
"shaquita your mother's at the door, shaquita your mother's at my door She said you shoulda been home at 11:30, she's at my door" Intro: Check
N-Y-P-D WON'T FIND IT And I pray for you to die I'm Bump nigga how many times I got to tell you BUMPY Freddie Foxxx his other half And I'll thump nigga
enough Cause when it's rough and the pressure's too much to bear That's when you notice - the posse ain't there Then you're all alone with your microphone Freddie Foxxx
Intro: samples --freddie foxxx-- --let me tell you-- --who's the real divine? -- --you like that-- --freddie foxxx-- --let me tell you-- [verse one]
the street Freddie Foxxx designed the rhyme, Premier designed the beat Chorus [scratches by DJ Premier] "Bumpy Knucks.." "Niggaz can't see I.." "Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Foxxx
SOFT ASS NIGGAZ MO FUCKIN SOFT ASS NIGGAZ IT'S BOUT TO BE ON VERSE1 WHAT YOUR KNOCKIN IN YA TAPE DECK THAT'S MY PROPERTY UNKNOWN FORCES THINK
