Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freddie Foxxx Is Here, artist - Freddie Foxxx. Album song Freddie Foxxx Is Here, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 30.10.1989
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Freddie Foxxx Is Here |
The man on the mic hittin hard like a full back |
Freddie is back and the Foxxx is in motion |
Rhymes are smooth like I greased em with lotion |
The Terrorist cuts like a ginzu, fresh out the box |
(*DJ Kut Terrorist scratches*) — huh, and Freddie Foxxx |
Makes musical displays, the record is slammin |
The world is hype and everybody is jammin |
Rappers are mad, heads are steamin |
Cause Freddie is pumpin and girls are dreamin |
Of nighttime pleasure with brown skin treasure |
The Foxxx is flowin with every musical measure |
So your hands go high in the air, you scream out 'yeah' |
The Freddie Foxxx is here, so get there |
Now I been a micster for years and I’m still as dope |
The beats and ryhmes and the music’s rope |
Rappers prayed and even cried for hope |
When I got a hold of their throats |
When I’m in motion it’s hard to stop me |
Brothers with Uzis and nines can’t pop me |
Strong and built like the Rock of Gibraltar |
Cuts displayed and none of em alter |
Dance and freak, on the floor go crazy |
Girls tryin real hard to amaze me |
My eyes on the crowd, feet on the floor |
Have you jumpin and screamin and beggin for more |
The beat is slam-dunkin and the rhymes are fine |
I’m Freddie F-o-x if you don’t know the time |
Put your left foot in, your right foot back |
Doin the Fox is just as easy as that |
So your hands go high in the air, you scream out 'yeah' |
Cause Freddie Foxxx is here, so get there |
The beat’s real def, you can’t refuse it |
Cause only Freddie Foxxx can use it |
Right when the mic’s in my hand and I’m smokin |
Real serious and I ain’t jokin |
You see me in action, your mouth is open |
Your eyes buckwild, you can’t stop scopin |
On the physical form, I can’t be touched |
So rappers step on stage and get rushed |
My deejay slices the background down to the ground |
(*DJ Kut Terrorist scratches*)nd the sound |
Is smooth and steady, you listen to Freddie |
Put your dancin shoes on whenever you’re ready |
Those standin in the corners I’mma pump the earthquakes |
To say one rhyme and that’s all it takes |
Then you’ll be doin my dance, you won’t be able |
To stop, you’ll be dancin on walls and tables |
You’re sayin to yourself Freddie Foxxx just ??? |
it |
I mean he housed it, totally freaked it |
Smooth is a man that can step to me right |
But then dumb is a man that grabs the mic |
Cause when he opens his mouth to kick a vocal |
I run him down like a Amtrak local |
So your hands go high in the air, you scream out 'yeah' |
Cause Freddie Foxxx is here, then get there |