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Kurupt

Kurupt

We Can Freak It

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Zzzzz, Zzzzz,Zzzzz, Zzzzz, Owwwwww

Bounce, rock, roll, and skatin
Bounce, rock, roll, and skatin
Dippin down the street on platinum Daytons

Kurupt
I been all around the world, Japan to Aamsterdam
Hittin like switches
Dippin, Hit the switches, which is
One reason why I gotta make mine
Cuz these fools on the street tryin to take mine
Wassup ladie
Times gettin shady
You gotta lipstick wit it
Thats why I'm sick wit it
Hard to maintain in this world of pain
But I'ma serve these rhymes like dimes of caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfker
Relax, me and Baby S got it macked to the tee
Just ride with me
Battlecat in the back with a sack on deez
Ridin' with the young OG's (OG's)
Dippin down Shaw, fk all of y'all
As i bounce rock skate on threes

Chorus
We can freak it, freak if you want to, dine if you want to, but,
cuz since I came and you know (x2)

Verse 2: Baby S, Kurupt

Baby S
Let me tell you how I started on the grind for mine
Livin life in my rear view
S, nigg* hear you
About to drop the bomb
Record one and blue calm, and Yukons
And John hook my s**t up bomb
Who controllin?
Rollin with my nigg* from the Pound
Put my s**t in cruise control with girls all around
Make me feel like a G one more
He once smoked
For free, now its all about the G's and me

Kurupt
Oh yeah!
Blaze up a whole sack to the head
We wear khakis nigg*, fcK jeans
I'm sure all the G's know what I mean
Lil locs, young g's and og's
We on the smash for cash and thats it
We hit the stash and dash and thats it
We don't flash we mash we blast s**t
And we don't give a fk about a b*tch but uh

(Chorus)
Give it up nigg*, throw it up nigg* (x8)
Why you trippin wit me?
Won't you kick it with me?
By my glock
Combinin nots
I got me somebody mad as s**t
While all the rest of yall is mad as s**t
I'm dippin down the street in a skyblue Bently
Pull up to the curve, then swerve gently
Ten of the homies made a left
But they all ride with Kurpt, Cat, and Baby S, so uh

(Chorus until fade)

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