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Kool Keith Freaks

[Chorus 2x] Freaks get naked, freaks get naked Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby [Verse 1] <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi

[Chorus 2x] Freaks get naked, freaks get naked Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby [Verse 1] <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi

Now here's a funky beat, my rhyme is updated, For soft Ducks, I played it, once, A biter jumped on it, Girls got stupid, freaks humped on it, And from

[Kool Keith] I murder raps perhaps you come and get on serious to spit on, flow on, double tracks and go on Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls

Yo Money Yeah, whassup Kool Keith? Yo, that girl Kadiva gon' come to your house with blonde hair and boots Tell her rent a cheap room on Sunset Boulevard

trying to talk to you, lady) Y'knahmsayin? Have some respect, did your mother teach you anything? (I'm trying to talk to you, lady) That's right, Kool Keith

your back Video bop, my skin is black bet Program your channels, your grandkids wanna see me Freakin' status, freakin' styles, freakin' flows Freakin' foes, freakin' lyrics, freakin

Yeah, you're listening to the sounds from the Boogie Down Bronx Kool Keith performing with Mean Jean Cordio the Grand Wizard The Ill Brothers at the T

Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm feelin' it Word up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin' You