Flatbush Zombies - Real Late Hot 97 Freestyle lyrics

Bad bitches and Hennessy
Bad bitches and hella weed top flight
Smoking all night
Thinking to myself what a motherfucking life
Drugs, hugs, daps, love, slugs, murder
Blood-clots morbid, homicidal gore shit
Feeling kinda nauseous
Leave you dripping like a faucet or
Bloody abortion Abu Ghraib hood on the face
Spray at your waist what a waste
Shitty, feces, like my fuckin?
Yeah my bitch bad stretch that
Coochi like a slinky
Coogi or the fur, serve rims like d'oeuvres
Finger itchin steady trippin in the kitchen
Psychedelic mushrooms i'm on another mission
Miss me with that bitchin' no pot to piss in
And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)

If greatness was a woman this would
Be the song I'd give her
Ever since a seed I promoted myself
Me and my niggas
The difference between anonymous and
The violence we bring
Only deter the minor acknowledge
Us all as kings
I fight with my own discretion
Only if he pull that weapon
I fought for my own perception
Godly in all forms
You see me, you see me wrong
You see Cesar Millan my dog
My nigga, the realest, the raw
The river the pain deliver the rain for you
Tat on my arm not in the literal sense but
Nigga my word is bond
Choice is to be that man once
His steak is on the plate deliver it all?
Uh underdog from the terror of God
Pick apart the elements and
Put together my song my heart is heavy kid I
Never thought id ever belong
But I was wrong
Architect is everything that you on

Money can't buy happiness? Dummy
It is happiness
Trap house, got work in them kitchen cabinets
Weed in them tablets, codeine and aspirin
Basking in the ambiance while
I'm on the Ambien
Klonopins, gold mouth Meechy
Million dollar grin mescaline, psychedelic
Felon with the sentencing
For beating up the beat
And his tongue be his weaponry
Good brain'll blow a nigga's brain
JF kennedy mind frame on the damn back
Seat of his Bentley i'm hard to tame
That's why I'm in leopard print everything
You ain't 'bout that life, so
It's best you never try, dog
I ain't scared of death, that's
Cause I already died, dog
Blood still wet, cut the check
And count them pies, dog
Freaky bitch with me
Man - she'll probably lick my eyeballs
Man she'll probably lick my eyeballs
Man she'll probably lick my eyeballs

I’m real silly with it, real witty with it
Grab the titty watch it wiky wiky
Got my spliffy, I been a Benz punamy
Your pussy?, it’s on to the next
Live from the underground, peep the sound
Wild motherfucker, golden smile
Tryna stay level headed, hold shit down
Walk around, no crown, champion bound
Flatbush raised me, the drug game paid me
Yo bitch I’m blazin and smoking
In the same speak
Buss up in her mouth piece, nigga there
No seeds
Beast Coast, we been here, permanent ink flow
Got the choppers, pop yo partners
Fill em up like empanadas
Young man, any given day could be yo last
Elevate yo mind
Intertwine visions from the sky
Zombies never die, we multiply

Told you, multiply

Told her don’t be shy
Multiply light the chronic
Shawty left my fingers sticky like the onyx
I am automatic, trigger happy, I am nigga
Nappy, nigga savvy so you
Rappers don’t harass me
I would rather you just pass me by
Pharcyde, that-a-way
Fuck what niggas gotta say?
I know I kept you waitin
Articulatin my gamma ray
Brain storm, 8 arms, lead this generation
New school, I’m elevate on
Help with nathon nigga
Fall like dominoes and somehow
The best to kill the truth nobody knows
Common as the abyss, is it truth is it myth?
You got a fetish for humor? I
Fuck around with yo bitch
Telekinetic powers if the world was ours
I would seek the honest, I am off the island
All I see is money
Multiplying like a motherfucker
You’re a blood sucker, we known to hustle
Love to bust so uh
Why yo broad’s touchin the plain clothes
Don’t bother me no more
Got em all in the law
Have you chit checking yo jaw
Nigga raw, I told you before we set it off
So of course is this confrontation
Then I'mma shrug it off

Uh, well I guess it’s my go
Aye, well I guess it’s our go

Every bar raise the bar, I perform holocaust
All aboard man, my cup done runnin forth
As I pour I make sure I
Give ya'll that rugged roar
I mention them drugs and whores
They’d crucify me for sure
But a cross on my back will not detour me
From the road to the riches and the diamonds
For surely, young black gaudy
Due to nature we naughty, the mysterious
Far from imperial perfection be the minimal
Grab my crotch and commit my
Moonwalk in the holy pyramids
LSD got my spider senses tinglin
Bomb ass weed got me higher than
Corey light crashin in some buildings
Eyes low like Clint East
When you’re filmin him
Coke and some rum, now she feelin me
Coke and she numb but she feelin it
Big chief Meech smoking like a chimney
Tab on my tongue deflecting negative energy
I think I figured out why
They killed Pac, Big, and Kennedy
But I keep that on the down
Low like half of the industry
3 foreign chicks in my bed
And they tend to me
Under the sheets it’s more
Legs than the centipede
And my penis the centerpiece
Fuck You mean bitch I been the beast
Beast, what’s beast?
One finger can sweep the streets
And this beast live in the
East and you feast, opposite don’t leak
My flow is very unique
My hair is crazy as me
FU, NYC, we hold it down for you

That ain't rhyme, Zombie
But I’m a rhymer, Zombie
That ain’t rhyme but I’m a rhymer

Fresh out the grave, bloody money
Money great
Bong rips, 4 AM, feelin born again
Look at him, I look at I, as I drop 3 times
Two more drops on each eye
Feellin like I can fly
No R Kells but I don’t mind, she’s 17
She get the pipe
I’m Marshall Mathers, I’m Randy Savage
And I beat the coochi, call it gymnastics
My song tragic, my flow hazard
Them girls love the cocky like
They love the molly
Kill em all kamikaze, C4 strapped to my body
Pow!