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Freestyle Freestyle

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Freestyle Freestyle was released on January 1, 2007 by Def Jam Recordings as a part of the album Red Gone Wild

Song Details

AlbumRed Gone Wild

Release DateJanuary 1, 2007

LabelDef Jam Recordings

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

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LYRICS

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Redman

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Reggie Noble

Composer

Scott Storch

Composer

Lyrics

Redman in the house, ya don't stop

Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop

Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop

Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop

Hip-Hop in the house, ya don't stop (yea, look at this freestyle y'all)

Redman gotta light that green

People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

Wussup homeboy I'm a mothafuckin' rider

Custom-made Airs and my shoes never tied up

Hardcore shit, do it eazier than wider

Why you sittin' home gettin' baby mama drama

Jersey, uptown, go pick my weed up

Broke? I ain't turning your C to a D cup

Bitch, I'm a G, I never give my keys up

Not even half if you didn't sign a prenup

Watch how we thump, I'm 'bout my business

You about to go downtown like the shiznit

Witness, yeah boy

I get ya dumb like white people lookin' for weird noise

Hood down, got B. Small's on my white tee

And my chain look like an Italian Icee

Redman ****

Grind like brakes 'cause I'm after that cake

Like Steadman ****

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

And everywhere I go I kick a freestyle

And every time I move these women freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Redman gotta light that green

People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

Okay yo, I got Bricks in the building

Young kids out here, flip ya like Wilson

Pilgrim, there it is

The block is Tina Maria, yeah I'm on my square biz

Turn up the kid like volume ten

And you could brown-nose me 'til the album in

You was hot when your style was in

Now ya lookin' at Gilla, "I wish I was down with them"

No time to turn back, I keep my eyes focused

Slow like I'm on the I-95 smoking

Like Ocean's Twelve when I'm postin' smell

My zip lock when the red line open

Fat girls like, "Yo that's my hero"

Enough of them to pull a five-five-zero

Incog-negro after the cream

I'm in your hood like Watch Time magazine

I mean, for bullshit my nose keen

And only takes one hit to get in those jeans

It's not your ass, girl it's your brain

Now when I hit it I keep the chicken lo mein

Back on the train like "Who the hell are you?"

I'm Doc, I bring heat like number 32

Brick city ****, yeah yeah a rider

Lalala don't steal my damn lighter

See I'm on point, never catch me slippin'

Storch on the track, watch how Reggie rip it

Sniff it, you'll know it's on again

Walked in this mothafucka like I own da bitch

I'm not in Cancun, I'm out in Grant tomb

On one wheel throwing it up like, "Man move!"

Back on my grizzly, yeah take that

You want the crack, I prepared it ASAP

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

And everywhere I go I kick a freestyle

And every time I move these women freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Redman gotta light that green

People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

Wussup homegirl we are mothafuckin' riders

Met her outside of the Copacabana

Far from a sucka, pull out the llama

And tell on myself like, "Yo well your honor..."

See, I blast on sight when I move

That battery pack on my back stay full

I ain't no joke, I keep y'all steppin'

Doc got next **** drop y'all weapon

Screen on my mic got hash tar resins

Engineer fucked up, laughing all reckless

I'm like, "Shutup! Gilla house got this."

Arms grew longer for my short pockets

"Stop it," I wish I can

I'm trying to be building green like MGM Grand

Get it? Redman, who the fuck are you?

Got weed? Let me bust a U ****

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

And everywhere I go, I kick a freestyle

And every time I move these women freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Freestyle, Freestyle, Freestyle

Redman gotta light that green

People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"

(Killa, killa, killa, killa)

Yo wussup ****, WKYA

Kicking yo' ass radio

Written by: Reggie Noble, Scott Storch

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