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Ice MC

Freaky Flow

 

Freaky Flow

(album: Dreadatour - 1996)


Mister Campbell, don't mess around
Give us a sample of the mad style you possess
Oh yes, I'd gamble crazy ass ducks
'Cause I know you'll be the winner man
Full of the shit boy ya doper
Than a kilogram of coke he spoke
An' yes I'm going all out
Will I get my well deserved props man no dought
Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture
Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster
Ask the nigger who was on my diggy bum shit
Couldn't hold the pressure so let's say he got done quick
Never falling off like a tight rope walker
'Cause I'm very in I will never be out of order
Sorda like one of them call boxes
I know I'm very ill but that don't mean I need no doctors
Blowing up the spot like Steven Seagal
Another like me is like a haystack with a needle

Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow

Who is that
Who this be
This is the don Flowing Freakily
Who is that
Who this be
This is the don Flowing Freakily

Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow

E proprio vero I got the mad heads jumping
Listening to my rhymes trying to catch a little something
The short black dreaded out Hyson Green bandit
When I catch wreck batty boy can't stand it
Come into the place I grab the mike and your attention
Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson
Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon
Watch where I'm stepping, I ease back from Babylon
I got a mobil 'cause I don't like pagers Bionic eye just like Lee Majors
When you get me going I be going on for ages
Just like a man who waits for ages for his wages
Cages are what my rhymes are for fa someone simple
Got 'em on lock down pop 'em like a pimple
Yo, my job is done I'm outer here because ya lifted
Smoked out lyrics by a brother who's gifted

Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow

Who is that
Who this be
This is the don Flowing Freakily
Who is that
Who this be
This is the don Flowing Freakily

Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we are not your average Joe
Gotta let 'em know, gotta let 'em know
That we have got the Freaky Flow

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