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Freddie Foxxx

Genres: Hip-Hop

R.n.s. (real Nigga Shit) Lyrics - Freddie Foxxx

[scratches by DJ Premier] 

"It's time for this real nigga shit.." 

"Bumpy Knucks.." 

"Ha, hah-hah" 

"Niggaz can't see I.." 

"Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Foxxx with the twin millis" -> O.C. 

"Ha, hah-hah" 

"Bu-Bu, Buh-Bu, Bu, Bumpy Knucks.." 

"Niggas can't see I.." 

"It's time for this real nigga shit.." 

 

[Freddie Foxxx] 

When I was small I made pause tapes for "Super Sperm" 

Rappin in high school, drinkin forties, smokin sherm 

Listen to Cold Crush and Grandmaster Caz spittin 

Gettin somethin in that niggaz ain't now gettin; feel me 

Remember everybody wanted to be "Peace, God, Divine" 

Real niggaz kept they attributes, right through '99 

Peace to the god Taheem, watching over me 

White chariots and horses, get me over rough courses 

While I silence those voices that doubted my ability 

to rip, through these young ass niggaz 

When I walk into the Lyricist Lounge, lyricists lounge 

cause niggaz know that Bumpy Knucks'll tear this mutha down 

Cause the rawest most illest shit, make up my sound 

That's why I stay gettin money, like them niggaz uptown 

I'm in your face - nigga whassup now 

Fuck all that peacemakin bullshit 

I heard you spit you like to pull shit 

That's all bullshit, you keep your nine on some full shit 

You say you bust it, that's BULLSHIT! 

You know the illest MC that ever did it 

The rawest nigga that ever chewed up rhymes and spit it 

In the new millenium cities, watch what I do 

I'm bout to save hip-hop like Ghost did the Wu 

 

Chorus: Freddie Foxxx (repeat 2X) 

 

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers 

The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers 

What's stronger than hip-hop niggaz they can't take us 

if we deal with the real, and shut down the fakers 

 

[Freddie Foxxx] 

I'm proud to be a black man in my existence, so fuck the Klan 

I ain't blinded by your jewels and your million dollar checks 

I'm always ready for whatever's next 

My road in life ain't easy cause I'm complex 

You know the real, nigga turnin these fake hard niggaz to grasshoppers 

cause f'real here comes the realest, when I cock the manstoppers 

I remember talkin to Big Poppa; he said "Foxxx, you the illest," 

(uhh) I make the realest nigga feel it 

Got a little mob of niggaz I send to rob niggaz 

Take all that fly jewelry, and give it to my moms 

I keep the industry up in arms like Zack La Roche 

cause they hate to see me comin, with this too black approach 

Through the hardest time in hip-hop, I stayed afloat 

So let me give the media some fly shit to quote 

I'ma always be a nigga, lookin through your eyes 

So nothin that you do to me should come as no surprise 

I continue bein raw dog, puttin in work 

I drown a bitch and get away, like my name was Captain Kirk 

Motherfuckers wanna hear it raw, Bumpy make it hurt 

Step on stage, rip the whole shit down and merc' 

 

Chorus 

 

[Freddie Foxxx] 

What fucked you up is that I'm so nice and don't rehearse 

On any record I'm the king of the third verse 

It's +Strictly Business+, if it's +Personal+ I let you know 

I hold your heart until the Lord tell me let you go 

Don't need advice from no corny ass A&R that never filled a milk crate 

with breakbeats, I keep it raw nigga straight street 

To my comrades in L.A, L.A., L.A. 

I still got the bulletproof - Pelle, Pelle, Pelle 

Keep the music underground as I reiterate twice 

Tell niggaz to they face, I thought you wasn't nice 

Kick my ass? Nah, not likely; out mic me? 

Not likely, stay on the sidelines like Spike Lee 

Niggas know Bumpy like to flow all out 

Microphone, gun in hands nigga, go all out 

No exceptions to females I ride 'em giddyup 

How bad I wanna fuck Brat, since she pushed them titties up 

It's the underground sound that designs the street 

Freddie Foxxx designed the rhyme, Premier designed the beat 

 

Chorus 

 

[scratches by DJ Premier] 

"Bumpy Knucks.." 

"Niggaz can't see I.." 

"Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Foxxx with the twin millis" -> O.C. 

"Bu-Bu, Buh-Bu, Bu, Bumpy Knucks.." 

"It's time for this real nigga shit.."