Freak-Deepah Ones

Uh, uh, I'm 'bout to freak this Ha, ha, ha, ha What? What? What? What? Uh, Big Will, uh I'm 'bout to freak this What you want me to freak this? Just peep it while I freak this, aight, aight I'm 'bout to freak this full out the king of the hill Big Will keepin' it real, knees in da grill The whole set all locked down, making you flock down Where I'm at they here my rap I be that cat to set trends Where y'all at? On the corner with your friends Heard you screamin' about cream in your rap kid Yo my last check for Wild Wild West came on a flat bed Once and for all let's get this straight How you measure a rapper what make an mc great Is it the sales? 20 mill Is it the cars? Bentley's Is it the women? Jada Is it the money? Please Mr. Clean yet the fact remain Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my name All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a hearse Do me a favor, write one verse without a curse I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Don't sleep I'mma freak this yeah, yeah Yo it's smooth when I freak this, yeah, yeah Lay back I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah Peep this while I freak this yeah, yeah Lay on back I'm 'bout to freak this yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around Aight one more ‘gain deja vu Up the chart yo y'all see the way I flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do, I do Haters sick of the hits Like the witch of the west nobody wicked as this I read in Rap Pages they refer to me as soft Yeah, more like Microsoft Will Gates of the rap game Quintessential mega maniac, what's my rap name? Big Will, I'm the man Not conceded I'm as good as I say I am Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy, diggy Back with the Trackmasters the bang, jiggy, jiggy Yo, every time I shoot I score So many awards I can start Grammy chess board I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Don't sleep I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah You know you like it when I freak this, yeah, yeah Watch me I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this, yeah, yeah Yo it's smooth when I freak this, yeah, yeah I'm 'bout to freak this I'm 'bout to freak this I'm 'bout to freak this Tone and Poke lace tha track I lace the rap, Jeff do the cut, yeah what Rob do the mix, tape to jl Then Tommy Mottola put it on sell Then come da moment of truth Hot off the press to the dj booth Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut As soon as it drop watch the phones blow up, boom Then ship a mill quick to the store What sold out when y'all gettin' more? Finally get it, bump the track Then come the multi-platinum plaque Now I'm gonna leave it up to you I bang the hits out just for you And then my dream come true This year's American Music Award goes to huh, thank you I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Yo you know I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah Oh you like when I freak this, yeah, yeah Don't sleep I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Girl you know I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah Yo peep it while I freak this, yeah, yeah Ain't no way I gotta freak this, yeah, yeah Yo you like how I freak this? Yeah, yeah Check this style when I freak this, yeah, yeah Look at me I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah Yo you know that I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this, yeah, yeah What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah Big Will just freak this, yeah, yeah