King Los, LA Leakers - King Los Freestyle | L.A. Leakers Freestyle #095 lyrics

Yeah, yeah, LA leakers, Justin Credible
Sourmilk
You know that, one of the best to ever do it
And after this freestyle might be
Claimed to be the best one to ever do it
When King Los calls
The only response is "Say when"
Get right to it Los

Looklet me talk to 'em then Sourmilk
They say it never come to fruition
Unless the vision is crafted
My drive is relentlessly
Repetitiously mastered
Progress is positive, pessimism is backward
Since failure ain't attractive my
Next decision was drastic
I made it out of pit falls
Strictly due to my passion
Supreme intellect
Not to mention wisdom to match it
Name another nigga that put up 50 in practice
Dis shit is magic
Even my exhibition is classic
Funny I ain't end up broke
Like you predicted
There's a thousand niggas like you no
Need to be too specific
I outmaneuver goofies like you
Would a few decisions
When the proof is missing you
Get reduced to a euphemism
Shit the truth is wicked
I just threw a surprise party
At a see-through mansion
My nigga, I'm stupid gifted
This voodoo mixed with
Clear struggle and shear hustle
I'm trying to stretch ham-string me too
Long and I tear a muscle
Nigga where was you
When we was down and we slaved in kitchens
With my homie putting cut on that
Bird like it's Cajun chicken i'm amazing
They parade but my crown wasn't
Made to fit 'em
You got signed off my signature style
That's plagiarism i'm Miagi with it
Try to kick it like I can kick it?
You just begging to get buried alive
But, I can dig it shit, copped a biscuit
Mapped his block out and plot a visit
I'm in a Honda Civic with lip stickers
I watch and visit plot and listen
Get close enough that I could kiss him
Since he pessimistic
I ain't run into my opp to miss him

To Hip-Hop I'm Socrates
I'm top 5 and the 5th spot's a mockery
The 5th pop you do the macarena or get
Rocked like Slipknot's discography
You clique watchin' me hopin' I stumble
Your bitch watchin me you know it's a jungle
She like lions not liars nigga
I figured you'd be slow to rebuttal
She standing there droolin' and dribblin'
You can only be humble just be a gentleman
And put your jacket over the puddle
You poodle that pun was a puzzle
I just wanna Rapunzel, you know
She keep them extensions and she
Come with them bundles
Have fun with them double entendres
As I beg your pardon from
The nonsense that spawns it
I'm non-responsive just armed
With a conscious
That's in and out dimensions
Like triangular shaped
Isosceles flying saucers
Defying the laws of physics
My minds like a luxury prison
Ain't no escaping, these bars exquisite
I breathe law and speak art exhibit's
I'm black magic like Shaq
Spinning off his pivot niggas reaching
Dog forget it
Even that metaphor was a metaphor for
How it's hard to get it ya'll ridiculous
Love to take facades and hype it
Like I ain't blessed with some shit
I gotta guard my life with
A lot of rappers try hard to bite it
But their joints ain't nearly as tight
As what this author write is
My plight is, if you lyrically fit
You got something from me
Even niggas I wrote for didn't
Send me my fuckin' money
Why I ain't got a song with such n' such
You wonder buddy? I'm the only one that got
Overlooked by his understudys
I feel, disrespected to the core of my soul
My skill, been perfected no ignoring my glow
I will, lift a weapon and put four in my foe
Then still
Raise my son without ignoring my goals
My raps reflect the dreams that
I see in the night so I astral project
Being I'm a being of light
To be in this arena
I mean just to be in this light
You might need the work ethic
Of a Venus and Serena
Then study the Sun and Jupiter
While Venus in between 'em
My city full of hustlers
You seen the demeanor
88 dope boy, clean in a beamer
But, it's deeper than a four finger
Ring in his beeper
When his mama was a crackhead that
Thinks she was a diva
And his daddy was a hothead for the cream
With a fever you just tryna live life
Nobody gets your plight
But, you want teams with the reaper
The bitter consequences seem
Sweeter and sweeter
To be an achiever, duck three from the heater
Plus the prison population got the
Streets in the sleeper
But, you a smooth criminal
You can make that quarter flip
And off one hit
You could turn a king to a leaner
Where my cousin made sixty
Million and couldn't quit
It's a thin line between a fuckin'
Fiend and a dreamer nigga, wooh!

Highly professional
Widely respectable mind and vision
Cosmic celestial
Extra terrestrial rhyme encryption
Intergalactic perpetual cognitive
Sonic rhythm of a verbal God
Constructing astonishing compositions
Man, my competition, cease to impress me
I need challenge
And mumble rappers only exist
Cause I need balance when I seek malice
Revenge reeks of a sweet foulness
I defeat cowards
Remove your shoes at this Sheikh's palace
I re balance the solar
System with Chakra energy
The binary code in my carbon causes divinity
And a glow in me
But I can't even grow in peace
These fake conscious niggas vibrating
Too low for me watch what you throw to me
Boy ain't no hoe in me
I crack heads with this K-Ci it ain't Jodeci
Niggas best see me over
Can't nobody oversee me
I'll fry that nigga egg
He'll think he getting over easy
Imma mix of Hov and Weezy
Andre, Biggie flows and Yeezy
Pac and Pun, Big L and Jeezy
Pimp C, Juicy, Kool G, Eazy
2 Live Crew infused with Stevie
Wonder how they view me, see me
Rick James, James Brown, MJ, Breezy
S-N double-O-P, fo sheezy
8Ball, MJG, ODB, Doe B, Run-DMC dMX, see PMD
Master P and CMB the G in me
Demands that you fit me with them
But in the scope of things I'm
Way more 50 than Em
They took my hopes and dreams
And turned me to a savage
21, 21 Tony Montana, you grippin my shottie
She call me Papi I whip the Bugatti
She ride the dick just like it's a Ducati
She do some cardio
Listen to Cardi then turn up some
Nicki and switch to a Barbie
Then she thinks she lonely, she vegan
Do yoga then roll up the blunt
And we listen to Marley
'Bout to call homicide, this is a body
I throw dick in her body
Just to kick it with me a bitch do karate
Like "Yah" to this world I'm a star
You ain't thorough, you ain't thorough
You a girl, you a broad
I got it clipped, I got a stick
I got a borough, I got a rod
If nerds looking for beef like
Harold & Kumar i'm from a block where
The Methamphetamine move
And the crooked judicial systems never
Let the kings rule where history falsified
And taught in every school
To disconnect you from your culture like
Everything cool
See what having low self esteem do
Got you praising the lineage of
Oppressors with recessive gene pools, ooh
I guess from that perspective we all folks
I mean, you niggas was accepted, we was chose
If you don't postulate
What I aesthetically propose

I hope this message electrify us
The European be leveraging privilege
Through ethnic bias
If you ain't do no scholarship
On this don't dare speak
This that ether that gon' separate
Leaders from mere sheep it's like
Whipping on the back of a
Slave with bare feet
When historically black college
Universities pledge Greek
It just isn't in your favor
It's some sick, twisted
Sadistic ritualistic nature
Look, you think it's odd they slaved you
If the slave master ain't serve the
Same God they gave you

Four hundred years later
And you hardly stable
And you turn around and beg that
Same God to save you
Look, word to the sunrise
Homie save yourself, everything else
Get a thumb drive
The young lives that black queens lost
Misplaced who been raped, beaten
Indoctrinated and disgraced
We've been wept, shackled and mutilated
Put through degradation
Disrespectfully viewed and hated
I mean truly flagrant
Treated like shit in this fucking nation
Then in 1850 slave holders
Came with this publication
Called "How to Make the Ideal Slave"
Now dig the vision
Rule number one was unconditional submission
Keep 'em in place, with authority
Cause rule number two was create, inferiority
And Ye said that slavery was a
Choice but let's be real clear
Rule three was take away their
Voice and instill fear
And hell yeah I could see
The passion in your eyes
I admire your perseverance
For your fashion and your grind
But rule number four is why
That hat was our demise
You keep that slave interested
In the masters enterprise
Cause rule number five was deprive us
Of education, information, recreation, look
You listening to me?
Look, to deprive us of information
That's a psychological prison niggas have
Yet to come out
If the slave master caught you learning
They'd cut your tongue out ya'll hear me?
If the slave master caught you learning
They'd cut your tongue out
That segregation one hundred years
Was so thorough
No wonder there's so many Kids On
Drugs in this Cole World

Shout out to J Cole
Hold up, I go off the top with an hour bill
Im Justin Credible, I am vegan with Sourmilk
I quit