Freak Lyrics - Singles - Ahmad

And then he cut it off 

Hahaha, ay, who next? Who next? 

Ay, ay, Jamal, come up 

Somebody else, ay, who next man? 

Calvin, you next? 

(Nah, nah) 

Midget? Rascal? 

(No, no no) 

It's mine? On mine? I'm gon' tell a story, man 

Aight aight, it's like this 

Well, it was half past eleven o'clock, ready to rock 

I'd been searchin' for a spot all week, where they be doin' the freak 

But no one knew I didn't panic, remained calm 

Thought, "Why not just go out on a mission, like James Bond?" 

Double-oh-seven, since I'm the great, I'll be double-oh-eight 

So I went into the closet and got my gear straight 

Jumped in the car, drove for an hour, with no luck 

Started havin' doubts and that's about when trouble came up 

Twelve thirty at night, I'm at a street light and hot 

Restin' my head back 

(Boom) 

I heard a shot fired through my back window 

Broke the glass then hit dash metal 

No time to look both ways, I hit the gas pedal 

Now my mission is real like Special Ed 

Gettin' shot at with a shotty and I wish I had a jet to hit 

Maximum thrust 'fore they bust one and hit me 

Square in the back can't understand I was the wrong, man 

That they were after, I wish they'd see the light, no joke 

But in the meantime, I broke and hit a quick right 

Dipped to an alley, turned off my lights and ducked 

And I guess none of 'em saw me, they kept goin' up Crenshaw, good 

Opened my eyes for surprising more to see the alley 

I was in lead to the party I'd been lookin' for 

All out of breath and could hardly speak 

But soon as I walked in the door, honey asked me if I wanted to freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

Well, I'm back on the move, yeah, back on the mission 

Gettin' jocked and shit 'cause my pocket's thick 

I guess they heard I had a record deal 

And I'd expect that would change their views, do's and don'ts 

Into they won't diss and now my mission gets a little bigger 

I'm lookin' for a freak with soul that's not a gold digger 

Yup, I want somebody 

And by bein' in the bright spotlight, you learn a lot like 

If you got ends, well, then you got friends 

If you got dough, well, then you got hoes 

And that's how all of that go, but 

I'ma still have to give it a try 

I saw a girl with no guys, sittin' in back and I went over to chat 

Well, we talked and laughed about a half hour then 

There was a sudden blur, when I saw her 

The finest girl I'd ever seen, her name was Tina 

Dressed all in red then my mouth said 

"Sorry, I don't mean to be a dog or a mutt 

I'm just a big Cool J fan and, Tina got a big ol' butt 

So I'm leavin', love," then I went over to Tina to speak 

And I asked her if she wanted to freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

Dig it now, she wanna freak, well, here's my number, beep it 

Might even lick the cat but if I do I get to keep it 

That's what I told Tina then I jetted, I said it 

Just to make sure we got in bed, it's all in the mix 

To the Motel 6, because I figure 

If bags was bait she bit 'em hook line and sinker 

I'm out now, until next week, mission complete 

Ahmad, the great double-oh-eight nigga role doin' the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak 

She did the freak