Ez Mil – BeatBox Freestyle Lyrics
BeatBox Freestyle Lyrics by Ez Mil
This first few words
You gotta know how to survive
In a heated situation
Can’t say it loud to you guys
Of how I did it but I’m
Makin’ an abrasion to the system
Rakin’ all the snakes from my kingdom
Takin’ all the brakes cuz I’m pissed and
Waitin’ on you B!tches to still try me
I’m feelin’ jolly!
Double Blicazz form a smiley
I’m feelin’ Godly!
I got arrested for it oddly…
But got my posse
This our movie and we
Plot to shoot derict, I’m sorry!
Sa’inyo kasi mas nababagay
Ang role na nakatali
Parang asiong nasa
Olonggapo namamahari
Kung mang-gatong ng tao
Wala man lang pamahagi
Mga bangkay n’yong
Purisang nalang pag binulati
Kadiri kayo gagi!
Marami pa ata sa’inyong mga namromroblema
Na ninakaw ko ang buong eksina
At ang takaw ko pa sa pera
Manginginom ng talento
Lasing na ako punyeta!
Sige nga
Kayo’ng ilagay natin dito
Kung merong mabenta boi!
Kwarenta mil na halos
Na ‘di ko pa nga nagagalaw
Daliri kong nasa bakal
At sa dugo mo nag tampisaw
Sa puno’ng ‘to?
Kami lang yata ang naging
Hinog sa mga hilaw
Mag si-upo kayo’t mag aral
Upang hindi na kayo maligaw
Uh oh!
I know I’m controversy at its finest
And you’ll probably go and nitpick the sh!t out of my silence
While I properly get ya B!tch lit so quick
While she lyin’ to your
Wannabe-gunna-snitch flick, lil B!tch
Qiut tryin’ you’re pathetic
I swear on my hood that you
Mothafucaz sweet turnin’ me diabetic
With syrup all over my wood and another
Mother wanna suck on me should I let it?
Isn’t it obvious?
Gamble with me
Then your life’s now my credit
But with that the problem is…
Runnin’ your fees
Get a plight down in my senate!
Yeah, I said it!
I’m in your mind like I read it!
Picture-impossible eligibility
Is my ability: “fine selling”!
5’7″, Rhyme-Felon
Cockin’ 2 like 9-11
Gonna be dominant until infinity
No gettin’ rid of me, God said it!
I’m a prophet
Biblically an a$$et on
Taxin’ my words for pocket
Riskfully got the answers from
Havin to merk Mohammed cuz
Sinfully I’m a bastard for
Dancin’ on bros deposit
Dammit lil hoe just stop it
Sneak-dissin’ like the B!tch you is, I’mma
Decapitate you, feed you to yo kids like a
Mastermind of endin’ “Who owns which?” drama
Keeps going on and on and on, yeah, on and on and on