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
locked way out of state What? Now whose the chick to come ice the cake Put it through everybody on my license plate (Aight) Ripping Mc's then got a
freak shit cold like the ice your servin up my drinks with stick shift, fuck the automatic rollin up in third gear guess its just a habbit and all you freaky
Lunatics You know us, know what I'm sayin' But what you might not know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got
they never pass go Choclair the ill flow sexual chiznock that represents the T-dot (K.C. Thomas) now this be the fifth verse different from the first leave you ice
if they cut the lights off in the club [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow this sick Pump shorty nobody
go Choclair the ill flow sexual chiznock that represents the T-dot [K.C. Thomas] now this be the fifth verse different from the first leave you ice
dudes stop as soon as i see Babs bunny the black jet queen of the week huh Im fire just what the thugs desire Got a high pitched flow MC Mariah When
WHAT [Rah Digga Verse] Now whose the chick to come ice the cake Put it through everybody on my licence plate (Aight) Ripping Mc's then got a rap chick
state What -rah digga verse- Now whose the chick to come ice the cake Put it through everybody on my licence plate (aight) Ripping mc’s then got a rap
