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Geto Boys lyrics One Time Freestyle lyrics [ DJ Ready Red ] Yo, Johny C and Box, rock it freestyle, one time [ VERSE 1: Johny C ] The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any MC He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy Cold crushin and I'm dustin, leavin suckers behind I could never be took, cause what's mine is mine And I'm just realizin, I'm only hypnotizin Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it I'm elevated, the greatness I've created And I wanna thank God I finally made it My beat is Uptown, no, I won't trade it Makin big bucks and none's drug-related My DJ's Ready Red, and he could never be imitated So push 'power' and you'll hear the Grand Wizard fade it Yo Box [ VERSE 2: Juxe Box ] The time has come that I serve and you observe You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve I'm your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt Therefore your rhyme is just ???, so yo, don't front Juke Box the undisputed power house on the scene Representin 5th Ward, not Hollis, Queens But if you know we're from the country, crushin kamikazie You ain't on my mission, break out, see I advise you Break fool and terrorize everything in sight And never scared to book em when you get uptight [ VERSE 3: Johny C ] Now I'm the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry And I'm inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try To defeat the undefeated Johny C has the mind To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind Cause I'm never caught slippin, performance is tipped and Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin Lyrics of destruction, invincible song Runnin from the prince of rap, though I'm King-Kong Cause I'm shakin the nation, tearin down every tank Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck It was an MC named (Toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy) Disc Jockey farted as he charged to defeat the McCoy I'm a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom Bite em, you'll die, and I just say ";to hell with him"; Why should I care for you suckers out there Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream ";unfair!"; Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle My rhymes are motivating, your body responds With the center party people gettin funky for mine I'm a rapper, I'm through with ya, posse (tug of war) We're confiscating (and raiding) and still the Boys are hardocre Rrrah [ VERSE 4: Juke Box ] Juke Box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme I'm like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine Spread light across the land, cause I'm the man The original party rocker of an Uptown jam You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed I'm intendin to rock, there's money to be made The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast But now you're jockin the Box and I don't need your dumb ass One time [ Ready Red ] Yo Johny C and Box, man I want y'all to just chill out, man Gimme the mic, man I'ma show you how y'all rock this thing one time, man Y'all know how to rock a Uptown jam Let's me show you what's up here, man You know what I'm sayin? Grand Wizard DJ Red in effect Word, bust this [ VERSE 5: DJ Ready Red ] My home is where I roam, turntable's my peace And in creation is a masterpiece Because my music's my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds Tearin up the place with the beats galore Within my own world, we're no amateurs Because I stayed in my room till my knowledge improved Got busy tryin to catch the groove You know I cut and scratched till I get it right So now I rock a party morning, noon and night You know I be jammin with my musical skill My hands are deadly on the wheels of steel One time Yeah It's the Geto Boys in effect Other Geto Boys lyrics: We Can't Be Stopped lyrics Homie Don't Play That lyrics Another Nigger in the Morgue lyrics Chuckie lyrics Mind Playin Tricks On Me lyrics I'm Not a Gentleman lyrics Fuck a War lyrics The Other Level lyrics Trophy lyrics G.E.T.O. lyrics It Ain't Shit lyrics Crooked Officer lyrics No Nuts No Glory lyrics 6 Feet Deep lyrics Murder After Midnight lyrics Raise Up Bitch lyrics Murder Avenue lyrics Straight Gangstaism lyrics Cereal Killer lyrics This 's for You lyrics Street Life lyrics Bring It On lyrics Still lyrics The World is a Ghetto lyrics Open Minded lyrics Hold It Down lyrics Bling Leading the Blind lyrics First Light of the Day lyrics Time Taker lyrics Geto Boys and Girls lyrics Geto Fantasy lyrics I Just Wanna Die lyrics Point of No Return lyrics Dawn 2 Dusk lyrics Livin' 4 The Moment lyrics Eye 4 An Eye lyrics Bitches & Ho's lyrics Why U Playin lyrics I Don't Fuck With You lyrics Free lyrics Thugg Niggaz lyrics They Bitches lyrics Gangsta (Put Me Down) lyrics Retaliation lyrics Do It Like a G.O. lyrics Gangster of Love lyrics Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin' lyrics Read These Nikes lyrics Let a Ho Be a Ho lyrics Scarface lyrics Trigga Happy Aggin lyrics Mind of a Lunatic lyrics Assassins lyrics Why Do We Live This Way lyrics |