Uncle Murda Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #006

Lyrics

[Intro] Ok Ok [Verse 1: So Ghetto by Jay-Z] Murder on the west so they ain't gon fill em Tryna get Suge belt down so I can kill him Wearin' all red tonight like I'm a Blood I'm good in LA Wack 100 my plug Warren G told me to come here and regulate On tour said fuck the police in every state I was in the Bay with E-40 rappin' on the same block where that 2 Chainz shit happened (Ooh!) Listen if it's murder did you know I wrote it? Yeah I got the Draco and it's fully loaded If you want to beef with me homie don't sugarcoat it Don't go on Twitter or Instagram to promote it We ready to bang boy but not on the Internet That's what Soulja Boy be doin' we ain't really into that Early in the morning Kodak Black mask on Shooters go in there any nigga I put a bag on Take that Rollie off his wrist right after you clap him Then go to his funeral like Duke did and smack him Rappers been gettin' robbed that's part of the culture Tell all these wannabe Scarfaces I'm Sosa Woooh! [Verse 2: Mask Off by Future (Uncle Murda and DJ Sourmilk)] JB what up? Wack what up? Bigg Jus what up? Let's get it! Look I ain't scared to die like B.I.G. but I ain't ready yet I ain't get to fuck RiRi, Nicki Minaj, or Halle Berry yet Man I be on my own dick Yeah I had a lot of lonely nights Shorty said she was coming never came had to beat it off to get it right From the bottom but I'm up there everybody want to say what's up now Chicks dancin' they ain't never let me hear the boy let me fuck now Old crib had roaches in it motivate me to go and get it Back then I was so embarrassed I ain't even want to let the hoes up in it I ain't grow up with a silver spoon in the projects around goons I was young watchin' gangster movies wasn't really game about the cartoons Father figure never had that Used to wonder "Where my dad at?" I was always upset as a kid maybe that's what I was mad at Dub that Where the bag at? Attitude fuck being broke I was selling that same shit that the nigga Bobby Brown used to smoke Last night I made the block hot Saw an opp and I got him shot Imma fuck this little chick too like the Migos says she a thot, thot Headshots when I squeeze that Court cases and beat that Got away with a lot of shit I'm lucky I ain't where Big Meech at Went from assy to classy I'm a skinny Big if you ask me I was in the passenger's seat but I ain't get shot when niggas try to clap me Straight flour no edibles I'm with Sourmilk and Incredible Since I did a deal with 50 I ain't fuck a bitch that wasn't bisexual Straight f and no Ciroc nigga Why you try to love me like I'm Pac nigga Me and Pac got two things in common we rap and shot at the cops nigga