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Gift Of Gab - Freedom Form Flowing lyrics

Artist: Gift Of Gab

album: Rejoice! Rappers Are Rapping Again!


Gift of gab
Enter my imminent energy element
I am an entity walking ahead of the pack
I really am out of my head and it's evident
That I will never be able to ever quit
Melanin fellow with helluva relevance
What isn't elegant, metaphors ready to set it off
Dead on your pettier levels
I'm ready and able to murder and tear emcees
All into pieces and murking embarrassees
Honoring easily crumbs
Chill it easily comes like breathing
From deep in the seat of your lungs
I creep to the beat of a drum
That's unique to me as I keep it a hundred
Leaping through regions and leading the dumb
And feeble emcees sinking deep in the mud (the mud)
While some of them keeping it thug
Like there is a leak in their mug
We better start reaching above
We headed for economic
Decay what you thinking of bro
I'm creeping beneath it and dug
The surface will purpose I'm healing delinquents of
What emceeing should be
It's no interest of me if their mission is weak
And they're keeping it dumb
Keep sleeping, I'm tweaking the frequency of
Emceeing and being a piece of the puzzle
Rhythm we seeking the freedom and what
It means to be free and be equal as one
The nation is bobbing and weaving
Afraid of the awful and evil
Don't make it their power to lead you
Away from the power proceeding creation
See all of the leaders to take us up out of the season
I hang with the laws of receiving
And giving and living if y'all are believing
And evident knowledge is breathing
Inhale and out and topple the greedy
(It's indeed a great pleasure to present
To you at this particular time-)
Word is bond
One, two, 'fro Thizzle
Free flow unh yo
The path of the righteous person
Laughing and tired of hurtin'
I'm asking erratic emphatic combatative idiot
When is it past the millenium
Pasture rising to surface
Snatching your wifey's purses
I'm a little brother like Rakim
When I gotta rhyme on the stage for a good amount of time
I'm grabbing the mic in an urgent
Smashing the dime for certain
Splashing the ice with bourbon
Fro gon' spit so crazy
Hoes wanna give Fro a baby
Crashing me driving you're burning
I rap, you rewind it
The speakers ain't working
I flap in the night at your jeep and you swervin'
I'm black with the eyes of a serpent
Back with a knife of purchase
Immaculate rhymes and the heat is conversin'
Attackin' the spine on your evil you worship
Here with a vengeance of fear appears in the mirror
Sentence you be the apprentice
Fro on the track with Gab and R
Combined with the beat that we murkin'
Drama unraveled no commence
Lama in the shadows no defense
Calm in the battle, hoe's intense
Honey dips and them silly broads they got to do me
I throw dick for money clips and the melly cars
Is not usually fro' shit
The ether rider the frequent feeder
Feeble freedom fighter with dope steez
The heat defier the reason he beast
Cause he admire the OGs
And now
R.A. The Rugged Man
Yo, Kubrick ride with us
Rivals fighting five of us
Bitches slide with us
My dick is harder than elephant ivory tusk
Baphomet bison bite the dust
Slime and crust, life of lust
Tyson biting, knife slicing guts
Sniffing cyber dust
Filling their mind with the hatred and jealousy
Fro and the Rugged like Mayweather / Ellerbe
Rakim and Eric B, check out my melody
Duckin' a felony, nothing they tellin' me
Never forget 'em, I send 'em to heaven
I went independent, position I been in again and again
And I'm ruling the throne
It'll never be ending the message
And lesson I'm sending is killing civilians in Yemen
The bigger the spending the people pretending
The freedom of speech, is it hateful, offending?
The weapon possession, the second amendment
It's me, I'm back bitches
Gift of Gab, Blackalicious
You could watch that Harry Potter Radcliffe rap his shit
Like when I gotta drop and it's hip hop
And it don't stop with the whole block and the hoes hot
Do the windmill, do the wop
Do the robot, flow hot, never go pop, no shot, soul sock
Diggin' the dick in a nun, hun could blow cock
At the church pope Benedict flopped
The white flame Night Train name James Brown
But the bitches be riding my dick like greyhound
I ain't playin' with no gimmick
When they faking every minute and I take it to the limit
And they aching when I'm in it
When I'm making an exhibit, is it entertaining, is it?
Hate, president, race, bigot
Slow deadbeat James van Bebber reign forever
Act like a dick I'll beat a pussy 'til he change gender
Switchin', launchin' the rocket and leakin' their brain on the ceiling
Revealing opinion is sinnin' the fish in the sea
And the birds in the heavens, we living and given dominion
And in the beginning the women I've been in
The devil is grinning, the end of the inning
The evil and tricking the murder, religion
The media spinning this pain that I'm bringing
I'm out

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