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Busted Lyrics - Singles - Freddie Foxxx

Anywhere in the galaxy 

 

Now it's time to throw down, I come in a rage 

To be Freddie Foxxx and raise the stage 

I feel hype, Kut Terrorist, hit me 

'Cause I get the mac, strap both nines with me 

 

And I'ma catch a murder rap, death through hip-hop 

The rhyming murderer can't be stopped 

I want all rappers, feel my lyrics 

Open your ears real wide and hear it 

 

Now I kicked [unverified] and rap, mine stolen 

Over and over again, bought and sold 

And but now I'm back with new intentions 

Doctor Rhyminstein with new inventions 

 

Rappers get waxed, buffed like floors 

Slammed on concrete, thrown through doors 

Here's priority, rappers are petrol 

Wishin' me luck before I start my show 

 

I see it on your face, boy, you look noxious 

You better be careful, you should be cautious 

You're messin' with the man whose zone is danger 

Freddie the Foxxx, the swift rap ranger 

 

If you're caught foul, rap is disgusted 

Boom, you're busted 

 

[Unverified] and sliding, lookin' and ridin' 

For song-rewriters, thieves and biters 

If you're caught red-handed, you can't deny it 

If I catch your head biting, I'm gonna fly it 

 

Rappers make hits and their ego's lifted 

Personality flips, minds are shifted 

Once your busted you can't be trusted 

You violate rap then you might get rusted 

 

I been down with crews, I wrecked MC's 

My appearance alone made 'em weak in the knees 

'Cause I stand strong, keep the mic in position 

Won't allow you to move till I give you permission 

 

Soak in the rhymes from the mind I project 'em 

If a rapper's to face me, I disrespect him 

Treat him like heat, now he belongs to Foxxx 

And send him to work to wash drawers and socks 

 

Look in my face, eyes shine like diamonds 

Ladies scream while Foxxx keeps rhyming 

The Ebony Lord, fly new sex symbol 

Opposing those who try to nimble 

 

For those who slide and can't be trusted 

Huh, you're busted 

 

When I move, I move by myself and I'm cool 

Easier for Freddie Foxxx to teach schools 

You sucker MC, you're lost in lyrics 

Oh, now I'm your man but only 'cause you hear it 

 

And you know it's my style and my rhymes that you bit from 

Rappers that feel they can hang, come and get some 

'Cause I got enough to get around from town to town 

I'ma break this down, here's the sound 

 

I battle at a party when I touch the mic 

Saw a kid make a face like Foxxx wasn't hype 

Kut Terror threw a scratch then I ripped some rhymes 

And the battle and the skins he brought was all mines 

 

He took a chance, he coulda been psycho 

The brother shoulda known I was Mr. Microphone 

And go on to the early morning 

How you're gonna move when Foxxx is storming 

 

Those that steal, you'll never be trusted 

Foxxx says you're busted 

You're busted 

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