Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freeze , by - K-OS. Song from the album Exit, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2001
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
Freeze |
| It goes stop, don’t make a move, just freeze |
| Instead of tellin’a lie, get down on your knees |
| Please, give up the mic to MC’s |
| Masters of the ceremony, is what we be It goes stop, don’t make a move, just freeze |
| Instead of tellin’a lie, get down on your knees |
| Please, give up the mic to MC’s |
| Masters of the ceremony, is what we be. |
| (K-OS) |
| I was walkin’down the street about three o’clock |
| When I saw another MC at the end of the block |
| Talkin’to kids tellin’em, how they had to get the dough |
| So I rolled right up in the Cypher and said Yo! |
| Here is an example of a whack MC |
| Caught in the world and he just can’t see |
| He said, What? |
| Aiyyo, you disrespectin’me? |
| Now I got to battle you and show them who the best be. |
| He started spittin', he said, Somethin’somethin’hot. |
| Then he tried to talk about the money that he got |
| I said, Shhh c’mon yo, that’s all pass. |
| I got to break it down another way like this now. |
| Follow me here in this moment and time |
| Follow the rhyme created instigated to see the crime |
| You commit, when you sit in the past. |
| Don’t you know? |
| You construct a future based on everything that you know. |
| But to get to the unknown, we surely must erase |
| All the preconceived notions they keep throwin’up in our face |
| On the daily. |
| I run over tracks like Donavan Bailey |
| And break every record, in less than ten seconds. |
| They said, Oooooh! |
| That’s a real metaphysical. |
| We pull down the light cause the force is centrifugal |
| He tried to act up I had to give in Because the truth is an offense and not a sin, word life. |
| (Chorus: K-OS) |
| (K-OS) |
| MC’s ain’t comin’equipped, with the rhyme |
| Don’t do the crime if you can’t do the time |
| The time is essential when you play with the lives of the youth |
| They want the truth, but you want loot |
| So ya change a little bit switch up your steeds |
| Now you got a bigger bag and countin’extra ki’s |
| Please, everything you do we do with these |
| Real MC’s are universal entities, that |
| Scope the universe lookin’for the fraudulence |
| Then we take a disguise like Clark Kent |
| My manner would have quick to check a scanner |
| For a weak MC sinkin’a city like Atlantis |
| You can’t stand this, missile placed and you vanish |
| I meditate delevitate the twelve planets |
| You cannot withstand the heavy verbal attack |
| I’m the lyrical master blaster yeah I can do that |
| I can also be your style, because I analyzed it You used to rock, but now you paralyzed it Doesn’t really matter like platinum blondes |
| Think what is an MC if he can’t drop bombs |
| Don’t really matter if it’s over your head |
| Cause the job of resurrectin’is to wake up the dead |
| So pay attention it’s the hard to behold |
| That everything that good it ain’t gold, for real. |
| (Chorus: K-OS) x2 ½ |