Freq Freq-Clear Soul Forces/Kooley High

Freq Freq - Clear Soul Forces [Kooley High:] Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 The riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently A logic day, we freaking your frequency, frequently Tab 1, we freaking your frequency, frequently Ilajide, we freaking your frequency, frequently, tab 1 We on it, we got it so come and get it We get it, run it, with them writtens Till they pick it up take it You get your ticket to kick it, We take that money and flip it It's always sunny when I spit it Like I'm ricky the cricket, you get it T baggin the beat like mac and dinner So clik in that thumb steak on that ps's when I be winning Intelligent gremlin, just pillager and battle more But kooley so, come with a load and explore on that metronome Yeah raquet on they hands and face was in But a case from home alone When the mike is on, I chop the foam Get it crisp like a woffle tone Give me a papa jone and get on the microphone And give em a couple syllables, make em feel it all in they toes Beat my generals with the flow, Just so minimal in the show Just to step up your effidima, put you aim up with these bros, ah Go found and put it down like a fort embattered With snow me and tabi be letting go Like an enemy friend or foe Grippin tight on my thumb before hands are greasy You slippin slow off the roof of a 100 floor building ni**a You yellin on sorry, we can't hold on no more Will be barely [?] we blessed at charice [?] shades will hit you for toes So wipe your feet up, pull the teeth up See the speaker while we beat up These beats Ilajide put in the sense And just to eat up, Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 And riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently Laz, we freaking your frequency, frequently Charlie, we freaking your frequency, frequently A logic day, we freaking your frequency, frequently, laz Let the gas pedal hit the floor Accelerate the speed like the autobahn, License plate, ree cee S afigan, rollin out with me brethren We 4 deep doors in the back seat cause work tiring I ain't lazy, know exactly what I wanna be A 25 years old retiress Iry, iry, fire w**d, inspires me, the lines of my diary I'm in need of some privacy, and a little piracy I sit back and stream shows, picture me floating And let me tell you how the dreams go I be carry driving, soon as time expiring They admiring my 3 and then they scream hoe Do it in my sleep, wake up and do it with a freak Frequently I'm frequencies, the speakers need Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 And riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently Noveliss, we freaking your frequency, frequently E Fav, we freaking your frequency, frequently Noveliss, we freaking your frequency, frequently, E Fav Over break the beats and salute Became the purple canvas the camera snap of the top row Lyrics aerial moonsault, shooting stars when I press arm Bang it and hit record, you hoes will never catch us slippin Like trippin over your mic chord Rhythm fell in my arms and a ni**a just hooped and thumble up Pushing right to my destination, dough to get my people straighten Return of the real, I promise to stay original Rappers become robotic and follow orders like sentinels The imperial lyrical divisuals I be wolverine with adamantium slicing off all the digitals Hold the mic now Marvel comic philantropist, advantages holding twin cannons That cause damage with Wade Wilson Toss em in the Dead Pool, less [?] Rescue the whole culture with a notebook The book of novelist back crackin Plus I put a verse in this torture rack While I'm back packin No slackin, don't matter just how you stack it Push passion, slanging a rappin, a wolver coup or extended Them cowards looking to clap you up Ready and [?] get the baby, we consider upper crust Family first stand all about a college or a dollar This fragile balance reality, suffer alter my frequency [?] Scale with a couple loose screws Various lines from any given records causes hysteria About to be in your area It's the hysteria started, break em off proper These spoken words [?] fusing with my accoustics To verbally mental chakras, Flame on, get your face torn, when the bob land slides Jumping land mines in the mud slime Bang, miscellaneous spittin, for them rappers Until they kidneys touch they appendix Or the sound of submission, illin.