Joell Ortiz - 16 Bars (Freestyle) lyrics

I make everybody on the block rejoice
Feel your bitch pussy, I bet your mommy moist
You pick them over me? You
Made a sloppy choice
I ain't got to say my name
Ya know the papi voice
And I don't need to make a hit
I got dumb rhymes so y'all make the hit's
I'll rip em and they'll become mine
I just been sitting back
Watching niggas piggyback
On that "bring the city back" slogan
But that shit is wack
'Cause New York never left homie
I just been shredding this weight on
The bench doing chest homie
What y'all thought
I stopped rapping? That ain't like me
Fam I be in every city lab like a white tee
But the game's full of lame niggas poliing
Never do a feature if they
Feel you gon' body 'em but stumble on a hit
And they all jumping ship
But see, I'm Captain Phil
I got a trick for Somalians
Either embrace me or face me
'Cause when you don't befriend me
Then that offends me, i'm angry
And I hope a nigga says
"Tell 'em why you mad?"
So I can punch him in the face and
Let him tell you how I jab
This booth hot 'cause I'm the truth
So turn the volume up and let
Your box boom on The Boombox