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[Freddie a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles]
Hahahaha...
know the rep, yeah, listen

My is Bumpy Knuckles, I write that fuckin flame
And kill for the right price I got a name
My caliber too fresh, stuck in aim
We roll 18 wheelers in the truckin game
I'm nice mics there's nothin more I like
than to paralyze your left side and leave you all
I be layin front of crib with Tec-y all night
Tryin to get 9 millimeters loaded up tight, listen
I'm like a Cadillac, I a battle rap
so contest you'll be out of that
Y'all know the beef is stewin, that came to ruin
You may be signed but you don't know what the you doin
I make aight hot, I dope raw
And send you higher a long Colt four-four
You know the only rap pimp that a ho poor
And slam a on his back and break the whole floor

Bumpy Knuckles]
A yes yes y'all, and you don't
We on, once the cops are gone
is real street spit you best be warned
Tell favorite MC the mic is on
A yes yes y'all, and you don't
We keep on, once the cops are

[John
Yeah,
It's the J daddy, not or Jam Master
My mic is correct, but y'all know the faster
See you bitch I'm attackin the pile
Y'all be cryin foul cause I'm your style
I sure you and your mans done
When I see both drop, I'm the cat screamin And1
You see me on the team dog you know the game's
Stones on my wrist, and a chip on my
Sixteens in on another hot beat
Go cop me a with the butterscotch seats
And we not meet, if we do you gon' see a change
sure you whole FACE gettin rearranged
We rollin up in the out truck dog
It's Freddie Foxxx, now you deal Corrupt Mob
gas on the fire, any time a track blaze
Squad known to beef up the Heat, just the Shaq trade

Trademarc]
This my 9 to 5, this ain't no cat
Copycat killers styles, my rhyme piles is heavy
Give me a beat, man I'll body
Spittin that heat street raps man they nod to
What you smilin at? You R&B, man hardly rap
You the beat, man you bought a map
fact, here's my next rap, borrow that
Been off the too long, I want my corner back
You ain't a player, you a quarterback
You ride the beat like side streets on a
Don't play dumb, I know you came from
You only seen slugs buddy after the come
Keep it subtle, Trademarc got you
like babies suckin talkin 'bout mami let's cuddle
It's gon' be what it's be, you duck down
A quiet cat with a violent rap, what