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[ Freddie Foxxx ]Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the micAnd your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fightYeah, there's no escape from the terrordomeYou know I'm nice when I'm bustin fat rhymes on the metronomeMC's never pass the mic to the Foxxx, causeOnce I bust a fat rhyme, you be a has-wasI beat you down on stage and when the battle's overYou'll be leaving your show in a hearse NovaI'm flippin the x's three times and I'm back againSee, on my way down stage they had me strapped inBut once I hit New York and they losened the chainsI went and bought me a Tec, now I'm wild, insaneI'm on a hunt for a rapper who wanna turn singerI got my beat-em-down bat and a itchy fingerSo if you're nice with the mic and you wanna flipI'm the rap bounty hunter and it's time to get yo ass whippedYeah, I'm comin from the streets, popAnd please fight back, so you can get droppedIt's time to see who's nice and who can really rapI smack the taste out your mouth, you wanna be a mackI'm not tryin to shake the water and wake the gatorBut I'ma pass the mic like a hot potato1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4(1 - 2 - 3- 4)[ Treach ]You fly high...I heard your tape, then flipped the next side lookin for the def sideYou couldn't be alright if I erased your left sideWho's wet dried when Treach tried, next diedI'm gonna slide your wet wide, so step sideAny dull raps get the skull caps pulled back full breezeBlastin your ass back at full speedHoes in flow, you know, bimboAnd won't stop prayin and playin until I'm layin up in fo'Nowhere to run, nowhere to goI got a solid hip below the belt to make your nuts not growHere's to all crews that been wackI got a thinkin cap with raps I attached with a chin strapFlash past your girl who's def in the fleshYes, you can't believe that she said "Treach"The wicked-a-wicked-a-wully-bullyBad and fully and surely badReady and willy gettin ???? gladDissed in hell and fell in fireI attack your back, force you to retire with a wet wireGive you the whip appeal like TobyListen, oldie but goldieTake the dough from all who owe me1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4(1 - 2 - 3- 4)[ Freddie Foxxx ]If a rapper disrespect me I smack him in his mouthI tow him in a yoke, grab him by his throat - boom! then I knock him outI keep heat and keep the clips in my sockWhen my glock get hot you punk niggas better leave the blockYeah, Freddie Foxxx on a rampageEvery time I touch the mic the police is standin front stageCause I been labelled as a troublemakerI send my baddest girl to your house to play the heart breakerShe'll lay you down and put hickeys on your chestThen turn around and blast you with a .33 shot TecYou couldn't rap, you was wack from the get-goSo you got bumped off by my head hoeCalled by the Militant Mack, my mentality is jailLong as I'm strapped I can't failCheck this, I take the bass and I bust you in the eye with itA piece of steel with a screen on top, I'm gettin fly with itI'm bringin suckers to the street againCause them same broke-ass niggas ridin on my meat againMr. Microphone flipped the beat againSuckers got caught with the rhyme, felt the heat againI'm breakin it down, lettin you know I'm never lettin goI beat your brother down, punk, just to let you knowThis is hip-hop, gee, not 'hit pop'You mess around with the beats, get your boots knockedI'ma slide, I'm in her when I see you suckers laterAs I pass the mic like a hot potato1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4(1 - 2 - 3- 4)[ Treach ]Shrimps attempt to get pimped when playin pimp, whySleepin with a limp eyePass the hot potato, Treach done ???? chop to french friesMad as a murder vet, man, it'll hurt a setWell, to hell with you and your fat-o with the gurtle neckSo ol' golddigger, dig some dirt, there you have itWant ring or a marriage, go get the carrot from a rabbitBefore I stab him for his lucky footHit him with a puffy hook, hit the hare, now look how lucky looksI'm not a chip on your shoulder, I'm a boulder on a pathLeft a gash, you catch a headache in your assClass I'm disrespectin, I won't see you trippin, clownShh - when I do, you be trippin, slippin and fallin downAll's left to call copsWhen I smack you with a leather wig and make you suckers suede bald spotsChip-chop, flip the hip-hop, I chuckleYou couldn't knock boots with a muthafuckin knuckleIt's on, what's more, talk and get a boo-boo from your jawIt's easy as 1-2-3-41 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4(1 - 2 - 3- 4)[ Treach ]That's what I'm talkin 'boutWord up4 potatos4 versesSome hard rough stuff for all those hungry MC's out there, youknowmsayin?[ Freddie Foxxx ]Yeah babyNothin commercial about thisThe Militant Mack in the houseAnd I got a right hand for all that try to stand in my face and frontBelieve thatAnd I'm comin straight from the streetsWord up

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