Ninety Sicks Freestyle
Cut that on
Yeah haha
Bout to get into a little something right quick
Yo I'm bout to be in bag on this one yo for real
Bringing it back to the childhood
This is for my ninety sixers
For my ninety sixers
Yo yo yo check it out, uh
Ayo the kid wild snapping
And never the foul capping
Just deluxe style rapping
While niggas are loud yapping
Addicted to this rapping on mic, I need a fix
One round knockout fights, I make it quick
Rap style imperial
Rawest of all material
I'm that lyrical miracle
Rare like numbers that's serial
Killer, I'm no cannibal like Hannibal Lector
Apex I'm the predator and skull collector
Alien wrecker, better check your extras
Yeah, they know that I'm the best director
Try to shoot your mess
I'll just deflect ya, disrespect ya
Coming in clutch when I'm in check
I play best when under pressure
Everything is mathematic go
Back like the pass lateral
Shatter and splatter your half-assed rap tacticals
You nice? Not at all
You kind of garbage man
Don't study law
But you know I'll ace bar exam
Your style I can't endear or can't revere
The great appears, got no rap gear, get to the rear
Have no fear the gang is here
I paint and smear
All of my art but yo, I make it clear
Elevated my pen game
Educating the senseis
My bars got them stuck in the middle
Just like a Wednesday
Bought me some elite red socks
So call me Fenway
Stop, I get at least ten blocks like Dikembe
You can't get passed me, so sick and nasty
Steady tryna get to the banks like Ashley
Fresh Prince yeah I shoot and don't miss
Flow scarier than monster house in '06
Oh shit, quit the flex rapping you broke bitch
I'm talking about my savings
You still on your cold wrist
You claim your shit hit
You suck just like Kirby
Waiting on me to slip
But can't serve me
Got no limit like a nigga name Percy
Black queen by my side, you can't hurt me
Depending on them dollars and dimes
Your dames dirty
Can't ball with the god
You niggas ain't James Worthy
Boom, guess who stepped in the room
Ninety six taking over
And we coming very soon
Wrapping up the comp
Then we stick them in a tomb
Taking off like Sinatra
Fly me to the moon
Yeah haha
Bout to get into a little something right quick
Yo I'm bout to be in bag on this one yo for real
Bringing it back to the childhood
This is for my ninety sixers
For my ninety sixers
Yo yo yo check it out, uh
Ayo the kid wild snapping
And never the foul capping
Just deluxe style rapping
While niggas are loud yapping
Addicted to this rapping on mic, I need a fix
One round knockout fights, I make it quick
Rap style imperial
Rawest of all material
I'm that lyrical miracle
Rare like numbers that's serial
Killer, I'm no cannibal like Hannibal Lector
Apex I'm the predator and skull collector
Alien wrecker, better check your extras
Yeah, they know that I'm the best director
Try to shoot your mess
I'll just deflect ya, disrespect ya
Coming in clutch when I'm in check
I play best when under pressure
Everything is mathematic go
Back like the pass lateral
Shatter and splatter your half-assed rap tacticals
You nice? Not at all
You kind of garbage man
Don't study law
But you know I'll ace bar exam
Your style I can't endear or can't revere
The great appears, got no rap gear, get to the rear
Have no fear the gang is here
I paint and smear
All of my art but yo, I make it clear
Elevated my pen game
Educating the senseis
My bars got them stuck in the middle
Just like a Wednesday
Bought me some elite red socks
So call me Fenway
Stop, I get at least ten blocks like Dikembe
You can't get passed me, so sick and nasty
Steady tryna get to the banks like Ashley
Fresh Prince yeah I shoot and don't miss
Flow scarier than monster house in '06
Oh shit, quit the flex rapping you broke bitch
I'm talking about my savings
You still on your cold wrist
You claim your shit hit
You suck just like Kirby
Waiting on me to slip
But can't serve me
Got no limit like a nigga name Percy
Black queen by my side, you can't hurt me
Depending on them dollars and dimes
Your dames dirty
Can't ball with the god
You niggas ain't James Worthy
Boom, guess who stepped in the room
Ninety six taking over
And we coming very soon
Wrapping up the comp
Then we stick them in a tomb
Taking off like Sinatra
Fly me to the moon
Credits
Writer(s): Jameel Ali
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