Freestyle Pro

Big Pokey

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    [Big Pokey]
    I'm a freestyle pro, gon perform
    Mouth piece off the heezy, I don't mean no harm
    Mic in my palm, can't you see I'm one of the ones
    Causing havoc in your speakers, blowing up like bombs
    Lyrics is hard, niggaz screaming out I ain't playing
    Boys surround and go, what the fuck is you saying
    Verbally spraying, infiltrate the seventy stand
    Tongue flipping steady peeping, up the clothes that you wearing
    I'm a beef breaker, loose leaf sheet shaker
    Old school pancaker, right in front of you fakers
    I've been labeled on track, or fighting the warlords
    These niggaz they get the straw, but really I don't barge
    Cutting up bars, presidential with head rests
    Seeping through niggaz vests, displaying they chests
    Freestyle infested, your guess is as good as mine
    Bring the sight to the blind, these bustas gon bow down

    [Hook - 2x]
    I'm a freestyle pro, Big Po-Yo
    Fucking off everything, coming through the do'
    Fa sho, niggaz know I'm 330 on the scale
    All about my motherfucking mail

    [Big Pokey]
    I'm a game spitter, the way I spit it ain't a thang
    Record sales and mail, I'm here addicted to the fame
    Nigga plus the change'll, make me a stage breaker
    With a head on my shoulders, I know I'm a stay paper
    Keeping haters away from a playa, at all times
    Cause a itch and I'll shake the ladder, and make you fall down
    Everything on the line, even if I die trying
    My mouth piece is blind, I'm spitting it life size
    Breath taking define, shining like a diamond ring
    Chasing my paper stacks, until I pull a hamstring
    From H-Town to Queens, I'm representing supreme
    Mobstyle the team, a wolverine with dreams
    Triple beam machine, now I'm posted in magazines
    Stretched out limousines, or Lamborgini with wings
    King of all kings, I'm a rap game veteran
    Settling into your intestines, soon as you digest me

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    [Hook - 2x]

    [Big Pokey]
    Sneaking in from the back, it's a fact I'm a dat whipper
    Hat tipper, plus a twenty fo' track ripper
    Freestyle killa, speakers spitting the realer
    Cock back a nine milla, hardest pit in the litter
    Bust a rhyme I deliver, make you shiver and shake
    I put that on the state, I stand tall as a gate
    Moving till I checkmate, cause the game is a trip
    You get tossed up and flipped, niggaz'll sink your ship
    Now you script air tight, I'm a freestyle king
    We could take it to the ring, while I slaughter the scene
    '99's the year, and I want the whole rock
    From the bottom to the top, we gon set up shop
    And the shit don't stop, cause I'm thoed in the game
    Platinum plus is a must, and ain't a damn thang changed
    Ain't no sitting in my game, so don't play me for a hoe
    Bout to drop it in the sto's, steady letting boys know

    [Hook - 2x]

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