Freddie Foxxx Drop a Jewel Lyrics:
Nothing is more dangerous than an idea, especially
when it's the only one you have You see vision is
the art of seeing things invisible

Ahh My God (To the Beat Y'all

Verse 1

A lot of love lost your days is getting cloudy now
I'm gonna see how many can really stand the rain
Bumpy back again analytical still working out
twice a day like it's critical still mix a lot
keep it spiritual Mic still hot still lyrical and
you niggaz hate to see me rise I ain't got no more
patience you can see it in my eyes I'm sick of
niggaz keeping me in lies, I hear ya talking I'm
New York nigga I rep it every time I step it evn
though I'm well respected I got a weapon your past
is terrible your future's worse Let me put this
Walter PP all in ya mouth cock it and shoot you
first Your shit ain't phat ain't no pun to that
cause I make this hardcore gansta shit so fun to
rap You in trouble like no gun to clap in the
middle of Pakistan Either you fight or you clap
your hand Cause weak niggaz can't ever be sincere
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I'm the hardest sober hardcore beats in ya ear And
I'm graceful like Muhhamad Ali opposing war I
ain't trying to be no soldier that don't konw what
he's fighting for That's hypocritic if I'm
shooting up my block over 150$ size rocks I'm a
stop fucking with niggaz like Jenny from the block
Cause all you want to do is come in the club and
bust shots You see a man who exposes himself when
he's intoxicated really don't know the art of
getting drunk Bumpy Knux bring funk like a musty
black man from Gahn I rip through Mc's like a
peronous Run up on me if ya want to I'll cock my
resolution like I was Hughey Newton plottin
revolution what ya'll rappers call 16 Barz I call
polution so fuck you and your distribution I'm the
self mad dollar blue colar rockwilder Yes I weigh
more 265 I weigh more I guess I got my weight up I
send you 16 Barz I ate up All you punch line
niggaz I'll put you in a line and punch every one
of you now you know your purpose I'm the bible of
the ghetto and page by page I wote ya'll a manual
on the black man rage I'll chae you till I catch
that ass I guess I'm like age And I kill gansta
rappers too I guess I'm like AIDS Take it Easy
Eazy does it and ya'll wanna spit bitch in the
club being a sleezy buzzit Two years was my
interlude I fixed my imperfection I got my mind in
better shape to spit you the Konexion

Now that I got that off my Chest Aiyo Big Chuck
let's do this for Big Bro
Lyrics: Drop a Jewel, Freddie Foxxx [end]