Asher Roth, DJ Enuff , Kid Cudi - Freestyle with DJ Enuff lyrics

You just here talking shit
Asher! you owe me a rhyme i owe you a rhyme
The last time we talked
Alright turn it up a little turn it up
Yo Cudi, you wanna get it on this?
Yes whatever man

I think I got something special for you two
Let me introduce you
Cause Cudi and I we go all over the place
We, We cross over
We walked in on some foreign talk
So my shit is like this when people walk in

We do this, we do that, we do rock, we do rap
We do jazz, we do funk and classical
With a clash to Outkast, back to Johney Cash
? and Black Dawn and? called west
Less from promise, Mos Def, and quay lee
Zep Lin, eye nix, Beck and Chuck D
Feeling of Bob Dylan, hints of Jon Lenon
Mixed with a bead of Pepsi and bumbi
Marli and my heart and
Parts of Charlie Parker
Mozart's art and all of Sean Carter
Bjork to Thom Yorke, Europe to New York
Morsen of the door, morsell too short
Short the List is long and just goes on ya'll
Me and Cudi we unstoppable

I'll be the freshman, next tin
Kicking off the dirt I'll be blessed and
When you come arrest him we be out eminets
I don't give a fuck what
Bill Bond's man is spitting i'm a legend
Niggas they know they well wishing
Kid Cudi fall off
Never bossy, I'm getting money
Bounce all around the world selim to Bunny
Wrap it, You want my dick come grab it
I will break skull motherfucker
Kid Cudi's in the mall popping
Tags and I'm talking him
Everytime the trying to play the
Game all the model girls
Claim they running round town
And they fucking him
No, they ain't fucking with him, no
Not on that level another love this hoes
Cause I'm nigga got several
I'm not trying to be caught up like
I'm in this movie that you know
I'm not trying to be up in
That court up in that hoes
No Nigga I'm just trying to sit
Back is on my cush
You already know what you know is coss
Wishing to be nigga, my nigga Asher Roth
We the motherfucking possy as the boss
What you know about that, boy I let the
Let these motherfuckers

Yeah and this is it, down to this
To the nitty gritty
My fingernails is dirty as any
But anyway, we slice it is going get some
Finding some show frenzy
I'm trying but no one lets me
I'm tired so don't upset me
Cause I'm Trying to fight with
Both arms tied behind me with a blindfold on
Throwing shots at my body
But I, continue on like I carry the cross
Strove past the crossroads till the
Land of the loss
And um, Skip right up the satan
Throw some pennies at his feet
Say I give him my soul but
I sold it to the industry so, not up to me
Attached a couple of strings
And before this made
I'm in Different directions
There's nothing but raps in
Records execs and
You and the next man, go get your investment
Cause, now more than ever
I'm hot with hostility it's now or never and
Never's never a possibility

If you listen to Day 'n Night in
Reverse You probably think I'm suicidal
With a knife in the bible
I don't give a fuck why niggas sit
In the back are so idle
I'm the nigga, I'm you're father
Get in your room and study
I'm the nigga in the back you
Can call me your buddy
Cause I'm rolling up the weeds
We can smoking next plenty
Hey, so talk records homie
We do it bigger than you ever could imagine
I'm something like Big Pun and
Biggi Smalls combined but unhappy
I let these niggas know I dry
Heave when I spit the heat
Motherfuckers better bundle up big tight
I'll be in the club all day till the midnight
You can get a spit right
Yeah, I'm trying to let these
Motherfos something wrong in here
There's something wrong with my brain
I'm not the same as everyone else
Niggas know the flow is the best
In the elf and stilf metal and you're silent
Move and I'm running in the
Game can't stop him
Asthma, Nigga Asher Roth, and Hamilton
We trying to put the game
Over every gonna win
The losing the game and we choosing
We up and playing beer pong all day we boozin
We choosing the and night hoes
We trying to get it popping after every show
Yo, lighten up

I want to admit that I
Have an attract for you
It's called she don't want a man
I think you would rap it too
But I don't mean rap, I need you on the hook
Shit, I hate to go outside the book but look
I stole someone's Polar Springs
Didn't mean to
I think it was your's and all the shit
I'm just drinking it too
Trying to stay hydrated
You know all day, hydroplane, when I
Make my way to NY, hey
See, see me on MTV, soon
But please no drama to you
When I was in the woodies with the cool kids
We was just chilling out in the
Same fucking spears as these
Please, can't see me getting fucking cheese
Yeah but my pockets is ease same dirty jeans
I worked for three weeks same fucking jeans
Same K-Martin
I mean this is a K-Mart sweatshirt that
I haven't washed in 2 weeks
But fuck it, I'm fucking dirty as shit
But now we off the top talking about nonsense
I don't care, because it's all
Hell of it, hell of it mC Shit's gonna
So Cudi's gonna give me a
Hook right here, there, for your ear
Press it clear this is Enuff, so what
I don't give a fuck where's my man snuff at
Snuff a lot against at sesame street
You can't see me
I'm like the beats and dog funnies
The killer is toe foo and is all who
Who? Asher Roth mother fuckin
And now you know

Hear them calling, at me
And I ain't planting more
I hear them calling me
And I ain't playing more
Now I show you what is store
Nigga furthermore
I'm the young boy out in the K, hey
And I can hear them calling
And I can hear 'em calling holla at me

There you go you got a whole song
You's got a whole song

I love it, I love it where's the applause?
Hoo hoo hoo, that's what it is

That was off the dome

Yeah, we love you Enuff

That was really off the dome right there?

That was off the dome

I'd like to have real talk with you guys

I came here because I was like yo