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Freddie Foxxx lyrics Tell 'Em I'm Here lyrics Somebody tell them motherfuckers I'm here! [Verse 1] Emcees and rappers, what's up, I hope it's good For them street niggas breakin them bricks, in the hood I write, maybe sheddin some light My experience in hip hop, was struggle and fight All I ever wanted, was a chance to rock the mic, like you do Control every crowd in the world, like voodoo The underground hardcore scene, it's my flaw I snatch alotta money from that, so once more I step, where the niggas that rep, get checks You touch mine, here go my check It's back to underground clubs, with fights at the door Niggas gettin one deal in six months they poor I separate emcees from rappers, standin on stage with two clappers Cock back, beef at my house, I stop that I dare any nigga standin in here with half a heart To address me, I rip you apart, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS: Tell 'em the one that blasts first every time it's on Tell 'em, I put the word back in word is bond Tell 'em, I stomp rappers to the beat, shut 'em down with no fear Somebody tell them motherfuckers I'm here! [Verse 2] Who got the ill rep, lyrical style like Bumpy Knucks Outta respect none of you bitch ass niggas your shit sucks I'm the emperor, you niggas is hoes with gold plaques Lotta stick ups in town, Freddie Foxxx is back Bumpy Knuckles I, take out your heart with one look Frying niggas like ";Yang Kang Cook"; you're all shook Spittin hella hot lyrics, that infiltrate tracks Like spirit, real niggas wild when they hear it My heart bleeds raw hip hop, I got no gauze Sometimes the beats kicks so hard, I cock them fours And I can feel it, all up in my veins, keep it noted I'm the long term maintain, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS [Verse 3] I do it special for them thug niggas holdin the block They need a nigga on wax that can follow To give 'em that real shit to swallow I don't respect a man under no man You frontin like you holdin all the cards up in your hand When emcees come in, emcees go I'm one of the few emcees left, with emcee flow So while I spit repetitious like techs Make your bitch say my style is delicious like sex Undetectable rhyme, it's complex Check the three X's that I earned from Bustin my sigs from New York to Texas Makin niggas take L's like Lexus, tattoed vibes I protect this Find a mic mechanic, cuz I'm bout to wreck this Villainous, I'm laughin while I'm killin this Never break a sweat because my groove be the chillinest Thug niggas throw your hands up if you feelin this, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS Other Freddie Foxxx lyrics: 24 Hrs lyrics Inside Your Head lyrics Who Knows Why lyrics Searchin lyrics Industry Shakedown lyrics MCs Come and MCs Go lyrics Bumpy Bring it Home lyrics Bumpy Knuckles Baby lyrics R.N.S. (Real Nigga Shit) lyrics Stock in the Game lyrics The Mastas lyrics Feel Like I Been Here lyrics Part of My Life lyrics The Master lyrics Somebody Else Bumped Your Girl lyrics The Ladies Jam lyrics Stop, Look and Listen lyrics Serious lyrics Ain't No Sunshine lyrics Keep Doin' it Like This lyrics Busted lyrics I'm Ready lyrics |