Janet's Freestyle Lyrics

You don't get the clocking when it's time for some action

Numbers on the board, split halves like a fraction

Straight taxin, when that price increase, all brokies start to cease

Forrest fight, near sunlight, tame the beast

The Lasso rope take hope, so take heed

Rip shirt but my heart Rip torn n no sleep

Dig against will when I bring the raw n da mass appeal

007 was his code, license to kill

Get the practice on shooting steel

Anti villain only rap on lucrative deals

He iight on the mic, that's the only thing

Multiverse got the doctors sayin that I'm strange

Pinpoint, you ain't smoking gas, that's a small joint

Smush em like ese's when I'm coming to a checkpoint

Dance floor disco, ratchet in bistros

Told the brother get low, they greasy like crisco

A glimpse of his shadow got him moving in slow mo

Ate janets fruit, got dizzy off the soul glow

Stare into amazement the way she kept shaking

It's a lot of lightbulbs, da head start thinking

Local art dealer, making sounds for the skrilla

I put that nigga neck on his shoulders like thriller

Before he went down, he put a target on his killer

100,000 dead or alive, even injured

The plot of it all, new niggas killed him

he ain't up the bar, I want top from shakira

Vibes and the chakras, I am the showstopper

Eye contact like making deals with the mobster

Don't talk in public if you say they all watching you

Pasta on her cycle, she think a nigga gullible

I told her switch the play like an audible

Don't fuck the bag up, we don't need a fumble

Drop it gently but we gotta make a way to the city

3 hookers on street corner's, the hoes look sadiddy

Put the phone down, I feel something gettin fishy

Cars unmarked pulled up, I hit 50

The Bootlegger man was a rat, real shitty

Caught him the next day, black bag him like missy

Numbers on the heat, he the feds with a blicky

Slapped him in his throat, now he talking real iffy

Strawberry letter from Janet it got me amping

Tools in the woods, all we need for the camping

She tried to cut me off period n got the cramping

You niggas ain't creative with the same song sampling

Only affiliate with the hustlers n champions

These fools ain't ya friends, they with all the mishandling

Abandonment, confuse situations understanding