TUT II: The Unity Tape II INTRO “Off The Rum Freestyle” (MORTEH) Lyrics

I dilly-dally, fondle bitches, leave you pussies all in search of my follow-through,

I'm like the kid badass, check my Hazeus Views, I spit a verse so often, real estate improved

Improvisational, I'm cookin' lyrics, so just relax, I'm a product in myself, if you niggas

buyin' black

Hook me up without a chain, just some dollars to my name

I just wanna keep my freedoms in the midst of gettin' paid

Is it too much to ask? If I'm tripping

My bad, I'ma keep it pushing, I ain't one to follow tags,

No allegiance to these losers

I'm like Katt when in his bag, I'm goin' scorched earth, leaving everybody mad

Gave the inside scoop and came back with the proof, now I'm lettin' everybody see the Gills is the truth

And you know

I just wanna have some fun with it, drink a little rum, sippin' never tongue-tied in the verse,

Cause I come hitting, tell the coppers come get me, come ready

I might have a gun with me, feelin' like I'm Marty Mar, y'all can call me Maaley Mal, malicious, I takes

out the trash and the dishes

Your wish is, granted with precision like with granite

I'm a Go boy, N-O-G-O, no boy

By the time the record ends, y'all gon' see it clear as day, I'm sproutin' like a sunflower, four months from May

Now everybody say it with

me, G here to stay

Yeah, yeah

You gotta pay me for these clips, cause I'm theatrical, the flow is comin' natural, indeed, I'm truly masterful, I own you niggas, Massa cool, until I stage a massacre

Was labeled many names, not in line to call me sadist or a masochist

We all bleed blue, I'll smack the coward out of you, got courage in a skirmish bitches dodgin' what I do, Don't call it 1065, cause I'm armed with the truth

I just wanna drink some rum with it

We havin' fun with this shit, nigga, I love this shit, rap until we lose our motherfuckin' voice