Lyrics mr cheeks

Freaky tah

Intro：mr cheeks

Yeah

Lb fam finally up in this piece

Got my mans that put me on you know what I'm sayin

Want a shout out to the uptown know what sayin

Word up

Mca this is how we do everyday

Me and freaky tah hah

Pretty lou my man spigg nice

We be gettin down representin

So this is how we go

Let me let you know how

It be in da g h e double t o

Ryhme name ho

They be runnin s**t down the line

Hey if you hear a mistake rewind

Whose the best whose the worst in this here rap game

For those who claim to be the best

I tear them out the frame

I'm representin puttin queens on the map

You wear

Double springs wit some baggy jeans when I rap

Come up with a style to make con versital

Don't treat me like no lame I've been in this game for awhile

I've seen alot ta come

Come

I've seen alot a go

Go

I've seen alot ta break

I've seen alot to blow a yo

Its a trip to see a n***a slip

Geta grip n***a n***a geta grip geta

You don't even know the half of my crew

To be talking but you're talking and you act like you knew

Yo set it you f**kin crossed the line and hit the border

Lb fam start attacking some attacking outa order

Put on your leather gloves and hats and get your picture mats

And get the gats just in case you take it to the stacks

Shout out to the jeeps

Its the lex coups bimas and the benz

And the benz

To all my ladies and my men

My men

To all my peoples in the pen

In the pen

Keep your head up

And to the hoods

The hood

East coast west coast and world wide

World wide

Ain't nuttin wrong with puffin on lai

On lai

And if you're with me let me hear you say ri ght

Now a now now a dayz

N***az frontin like they ill

Like they ill

Now bustin caps and got a muthaf**kin

Things to do to show his skill

Recognize n***a what you frontin for

I know your style

You neva hit a blunt before

Oh your just another in the race

Man you betta stop

Fakin gats takin up space

To me your nuttin but a needle in the hay stack

Listen kid I've been doing this since way back

In the day ace duce tre at the best

Up to zimbobwae hey

Whose the best I want the best to come test me

So I can release some stress from my chest g

Is you down to go pound for pound

Toe to toe blow for blow round for round

I'm wonderin cuz I bring the thunder and the rain

Causin confusion to your brain

Keep the s**t live for the year nine five

I got more n***az in my tribe

Than there's beez in the bee hive

Lb fam everyday stay high

Mr cheeks everyday high

Consentrate to get my s**t straight make us wait

Before its too f**kin late

The lost boyz yeah that's who I bez wit

That's who I runs wit

Who I smoke treez wit

Pack your bags head outta town

I'll be back around so be gone before sundown

From jamaica comes a n***a named cheeks

With techniques of the streets

Over rough neck beats

This room is going bounce about the cheeks can't remember

I'm the muthaf**ker choppin crews like a chainsaw

Talk what you what ta

Do what you gotta

Well let me tell you something man you can't do me nadda

Now if you listen to my album you see we only deal

Wit the real deal street lif