DJ Absolut Freestyle

[Intro]

Yeah

Absolut, you're blowing up, nigga

This your nigga Royce Da 5'9"

Y'all know I've been doing this shit

Holla at me

5'9", yeah

[Verse]

I've been a criminal back before I was rapping

Back before you was getting fucked for your ASCAP

Back when Busta was wearing them big ass hats

Back when Jigga was twisting, when 50 was fat

Way back when niggas was macking sitting in lax pimp

I was packing the gorilla lifting them gats

Arm of the law, your whole army can all

Be found hard in the cold closet, the morgue office

You probably Hollywood hard, you lie

You get pulled out of the armored car you're driving

Look at your crew

I should slap your mommas for having the kind of pussies that pushed you through

Go back to the hood you good, the oki-doke section

Where that smoke that he blows effective

My flow's a lesson, truth is told

With extra truth, each song's a whole infection

He knows that each one of your soldiers testing

Didn't see the sign that reads the smoke you section

On my back, right behind the sign on my front

That reads your momma conceives the pumpkin seed

A bitch who would be getting bitten in to by nigga

Who want your seed to do anything to get to it

A hungry flow from the streets [?] back

From the future, gun shoot 'til you spun back

I'ma show y'all old niggas how I go back

Make rhymes that make time slow or go back

Come on holmes, the MC'ing

You're not even on my block, so hip-hop is about to be on my back

Nigga, come out of your throne, I'm coming for your hat

If I see a crown on you, I'm on you

From now on, is now how I hunt