Tim Westwood Freestyle

[Beat 1: Scarface's "Guess Who's Back"] [Intro] Ready to murder shit, Tim Westwood? [Verse 1] Guess who comin' out, boy Comin' out the south, boy Curry known to spit like a Draco, Malfoy I'm the only nigga that is fresher than a Altoid Everything I drop gon' be hard as a asteroid I could be a asshole, Assy McGee is actually me Never trust a bitch Adam may never come out of Eve You could suck a dick I'm 'bout to get my nuts out and leave On to other shit, callin' up the mothership Pardon me, pardon me I departed with my scholarship Heart of a lion, niggas be lyin' to be hard as shit Watchin' them fall offs like the victim of a Spartan kick Sit back and feel it, and while these other niggas politic Politician, bitch, I'm pocket-pickin' 'cause my pot is pissin' Try to diss me like you never heard that verse, did on "Kristi YamaGucci", I killed that shit like I was Gucci Never been coochie, the only reason you salute me Sergeant, sergeant! It's hard, it's smart, retarded We chargin' your audience, my target We starvin', I need protein and starches Red carpet, the blood of your favorite artist It's carnage when Curry spit venom Call the ambulance so they can put some shit in him All they see was niggas in some all-black denim Caught another flow because I caught momentum, ah Curry is the feces Sharper than a bee sting Nigga, I am beasting to a point where I could be Sting Nigga, it's a meeting Meaning is a you-ting Fantastic Four, but for Curry is the new thing Back for the Mula, put this Cris with no Luda I could reach for the sky, tell the stars I'm a shooter Keep my pockets on FUPA, cheddar cheese and chalupa I will hang with my niggas, but I ain't mister Cooper Bitch, my name is the Curry Niggas scary like scurry If you want definition, then they move in a hurry If you waitin' to serve me, then you must be a waiter I done came a long way from a goddamn raider Makin' goddamn pla-per— [Interlude] "Plaper", wait, what the fuck am I sayin'? Hol' up, man, switch the beat, switch the beat [Beat 2: Raekwon's "Incarcerated Scarfaces"] [Verse 2] What's the deal? I'm caught up in the pickle, son While people try to jack me with the nickel, son The nickel-plate Insinuate all the dough on my dinner plate It's hyperactive, makin' you hyperventilate, uh Stop breathing Got whores on all fours and four seasons No more for locked doors, we all greasin' When you in a room full of gods, so pledge allegiance Baby, open your cleavage, uh On to Cleveland, I'm off to brown And I might swerve my words, and I swerve my nouns Renounced, when I used to smoke a ounce and bounce Way back, way before I had a bank account I had one, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight pennies in my pocket Actin' like the hot shit Knowin' damn well that a nigga ain't got shit Strictly for my niggas, way before I'm on that 'Pac shit That was way back, like, where my slaves at Way before Ross even had a Maybach The cars, the jewels, the hoes don't impress me Flashin' lights, and looking like it's epilepsy I ball like pistols when you wanna be a Piston Fuck your wrist, I'd rather go and put my fist in Put your fist pump rather than a fist bump I get the ski mask and watch your gods get slumped Ain't no false prophets, counterfeits and false profits Came through and you know I be the hot topic Curry is the nigga on the knowledge, I drop shit Denzel and you know I came through, I pop shit The uzis and moves in rooms like the Yakuza Far from losers, more like penny abusers Money young, money on my mind, I'm Sunny, sunny, sunny, let me shine, rise Risin' on the motherfuckin' east like the Islam I don't really give a fuck, they lookin' like, "Who is him?" Nigga came through with the motherfuckin' ism Like racism, or sexism, I texting 'em That motherfuckin' knowledge I drop Denzel, motherfucka, on the shit I pop I skate like a motherfuckin' Figure 8 If a nigga wanna talk about a dinner date You don't want this, you don't want that You don't want that, I came through Motherfucker, yeah, I gotta go back With the throwback, like a motherfuckin' seventy Came through with the motherfuckin' telepathy