Rap City Freestyle

Rap City Freestyle


(Lloyd Banks)
Yeah, Yeah, G Unit!
Tony Yayo man, Lloyd Banks man,
The Hunger for more you hear
Ayo Come on
My flow is insane
fo' u to win u need lucky charms and leprechuan on lil' flip chain
My beats go as hi as yo bimbo
Cause it look like the view of the city out a airplane window
And u know that frontin' bad fo' health
cause u ain't got a new yacht
u got a boat u gotta paddle yo'self
U kno i'm hip about hepez
thats why i don't ride without a helmet
cause hoes a have'll pissin' out pedez
Yayo hit the bricks
He ran and got the 6 with the bulletproof ???? size 22 kicks
Cause my honeyz do flipz in and out of manay my huneyz do chickz
I got a couple haters
a hundred new bricks
ll u missin is a switch
a pair of fake titz and colorin on yo' lipz



(Tony Yayo)
I got the game mastered til' my life was made
i'm like the big joker lil' joker duece of spades
Homey mama used to dry clothes on the clothesline
Now the kid rich with his own clothesline
F po'9 i got hit with the vo
When my baby was born i couldn't cut the cord
I give a rapper two days just to live in my shoes
Feel my pain, my emotion, my tears and jews
I got a chick on the block squakin 62's got a bitch on the block fuckin 62 Now i'm primetime like Superbowl halftime
u can catch on stage wit a diva or dime
I povariz the city along the racial line Gangsta dog
all do praise the lord my ruger is dangerous
i'm loose as a rubber
Come On!


(Lloyd Banks)
The mixtape champion on rap city
Now i'm on t.v. more than Janet Jackson's tities
U put alot hardwork and thats a pity
So if u got something to say fax and Timy
I got G-Unit dickies, G-Unit volures, G-Unit tanktops, G-Unit draws
Now its probably movin out the G-Unit stores
I got a indoor pool wit a G-Unit floor
When u they like to screw u
but remember i got mo' control of life than u do
I send'em redheds all up in yo demin
Everybody got a vest so i'm aimin fo yo lemon(ha ha)



(Tony Yayo)
The T stands fo' terrible the O stands fo' Ony
add ny it'll spell out Tony
don't fuck me homey
yo i neva wear a stockin cap turn into a cigarette and turn into a party pack I hardly rap in battlez i wrote OH!

(No mo' freestylez fo' free baby)