Kaotic Style - Freestyle lyrics

by

Fat Joe


Yeah, Kaotic in the house!
(That's that sh*t, that's that sh*t)
That's that, that's that, that's that, that's that sh*t!
(That's that sh*t, that's that sh*t!)
That's that, hah, that's that sh*t!
(Kaotic Style)
Yo that's that, that that that's that sh*t!

Aiyyo I be the trife one in the night son it's the lifer
Sometimes I think I'm losin my mind, keep on fallin behind
SCRAMMMMMMMMMMMMMM n*gga, it ain't gon' be no strike three
To bring the f*ckin pain and p*ssed herbal blitz
Don't miss, I bet y'all n*ggas know I'm comin out, POW
Bring yo' biggest, throw yo' riches, only stitches
From the depths of East New, off of ??
Equipped with click, A TOP PICK, I bust one
Through your f*ckin head, these b*tches always seem to wanna
Be my third leg, but they might involve the Feds - NAHHHH
In this land of hardrocks and Glocks
I reign supreme, like wet pus*y does to the hard c*ck
Now takin flight it be the schitzo, from B.K. to Frisco
Disco debonaire with savoir faire
Ahhhhhhh, god damn, it be the Scram on a mission
Out to get much wampum, I got to stomp em
On the warpath at last, Digguh bless these mics and pass
'fore I get up in that ass, check this out
Check, check check check
I'm spittin deadly venom up in em, Bronx got high
Send em to that f*ckin green pasture in the sky
One two three, the three is called Kaotic Style
Exotic and wild, freestyles come in large piles
Get down with this, get down with this
Kaotic in the flesh, hittin every mix
East, New, be the rest
Come and test, one of the best in the field
n*ggas yield, for this jiggy appeal
That I be applyin, underground n*ggas be dyin
For, all, suicide
Homicide, come let the drama ride
Dunn V-Day
You be the one to kick that sh*t that fat n*gga from ??
(East New York) Hah, when you get yo' ass ripped
Four n*ggas to bend you and your melon type steady
(POW) Ka-otic Stylin
Better be dialin 911, cause we whylin
Hah, crooks on the left, shorties in the back
That juggle, more pieces than puzzles
We guzzle, straight quart liquor
Hand out the logo with the diamond knife for a sitcker

I got plenty n*ggas tryin to kill me, sh*t is for real G
You want that rugged sh*t, then we slang it for ??
Your sh*t is crappy, the keep it real - you don't attract me
I got some partner n*ggas from the ave that won't back me

Son no bullsh*ttin, now it's time for you to play the piper
Tell me how's it feel to have these hot f*ckers inside ya
I send you six feet deep, that means eternal sleep
My click remains crooked, on the rise to ??
Worrrrrrrst n*ggas seem to multiply in sections
We all headed for that same criminal direction
But make the wrong move and catch that lethal injection
When pus*y go down, you best to run for protection
So don't sleep, I think you know the deal
A n*ggerish mentality is strictly how I feel
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