Blackbox Freestyle - Intellectual

[Instrumental 1]

Like who? What? What? What? Where?

Nah, what? Who? Who? Where?

Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

What? What? What? What? Where?

Like who? What? What? What? Where?

Nah, what? Who? Who? Where?

Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

What? What? What? What? Where?

Wait, hold up, let me roll up

Who and what and where?

Like pull up in his rer, that breh

Yeah, he was running there

Just play it real like the same year

Man will break a leg when I'm over there

Like Iniesta, I'm a granddad

Not running, man, I'm heading there

Promised grands, I see grands, yeah

And I can't forget about my old dear

Like who? What? What?

Who? What? What? What? Where?

I might have to clutch and gear

Jacket on, hit the roads, yeah

Look for a [?], no brand

No [?] screaming who's... Ayy

Screaming who's Devz Dev

She's a looker, yeah, plus a hachi

Come at my face or hold your nose

If you mouth it, I will crack a G

Lemsip, cave or trans kick

I don't kick it, yeah, but no cracker, G

Jakes too smart, fiction talk on your bro

Like do that, they will track a G

Whitney goes too low to the match, yeah

Slap her, yeah, for that damn ki

Bud to my lips, kiss of a dragon

Kiss of a dragon like Bruce Lee

Deal or no deal, money in the box

Like the show, just wait and see

ITV, get the drops like news

Tree ups, I might get that for free

I ain't fruiting to five-a-days

Cause that batty there looks like a pear

She wants her five-a-day

Cause I kick the spot when she's right, right there

On the spot, don't lose your hat

Cuh in the hat, you will disappear

If you [?] right over there

Who? What? Where? For my friends

Hands on the wall, F1 stare

I could put beats here if he's lippy

I'll just eagle fly right over there, we go anywhere

I might Uber cabbie directly there

We go anywhere

I might Uber cabbie directly there

There, there, there, there, ayy

Like who? What? What? What? Where?

Nah, what? Who? Who? Where?

Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

Who and what and where? Ayy

What? What? What? What? Where?

What? What? What? What? Where? Ayy

Like who? What? What? What? Where?

Nah, what? Who? Who? Where?

Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

What? What? What? What? Where?

Firefighter, get the hose

Wetty out, come around with that fire

True or false with your boys

Yeah, stay in the middle, you're a liar

I'm old school on this east end

Call it Danny, Danny, Danny Dyer

This one, yeah, goes over your head

Haffi blue, save me a cheque

Yeah, I'm a keeper

Crazy out in that dunya

Konan, so I crept on the beat, that's Play Dirty

If I'm in the club taking double shots

Yeah, your girl flirty

Ayy, ayy

I'm OJ with my hygeine

Got a bit of dome? You ain't dirty

I'm something, yeah, like Mitchell

Man, I can't settle for Shirley

I'm something, yeah, like Mitchell

Man, I can't settle for Shirley

In faces, I feel an aura

Looks like Rita, that's a birdie

Like why she gotta ring my phone?

Like saying that she ringing my phone

Like so that she calling my bro

Like why you gotta do that, though?

Like why you gotta do that, Chlo?

From Chloe to Joey to Chloe to Tony

Yeah, she a lowkey blow

Like erase my number though

Like erase my number, Chlo

Like why you gotta do that, though?

Like why you gotta do that for?

Like I ain't no pig's tail man

Like I ain't gonna snitch to the po

I'm with Smallville like Clark

You can't intercept, I've got a super flow

I'm a short lad

I take chances like I'm in the match like Defoe

Don't play around with your gravity

I will come around on the low

That's wavy, that's Behind Barz

That's stack, yeah, I've gotta stack mo'

It's a race, yeah, I move like Hamilton

And I can't get around too slow

It's a race, yeah, I move like Hamilton

I can't get around too slow

Can't get around too slow

I can't get around too slow

Like, went to the church to read, little sis cried

Had to buss couple tears, I knew it was bye bye

Foots looking fresh in his white shirt, white tie

Hollered with a smile on his face, I screamed "why?"

[Instrumental 2]

Ayy, like who? What? What? What? Where?

Who? What? What? What? Where?

Like who? What? What? What? Where?

Nah, what? Who? Who? Where?

Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

Who and what and where? Ayy

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How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

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Like where? Where? Where?

How did we get right there? Like nah, nah, nah

Who and what and where?

Who and what and where? Ayy

What? What? What? What? Where?

[Instrumental 3]

She want a ring on the finger

No crisps, yeah hula hoopy

But I've gotta do what I've gotta do

For this money, blud, are you loopy?

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

She want a ring on the finger

No crisps, yeah hula hoopy

But I've gotta do what I've gotta do

For this money, blud, are you loopy?

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

I be in the race, call it herby

All about the 123, no rock block

All cheese and minutes

Cause I always kept that sock up in my sock

It's a land full of snitches

So I ain't tryna see the station or dock

I ain't really tryna see the station or dock

Are you really, really tryna see the station or dock?

Boys, you ain't even on your own flats, yeah, or your own block

My boy, OD, he's a menace, yeah

With them fangs, yeah, on your block

Your life length could be a short span

So you won't even hear tick tock, like

In it for this ice cube, that's a Breitling that's that thick Glock

Like Breitling, yeah, that's that thick Glock

Breitling, yeah, that's that thick Glock

Boys that get it in, yeah

With that big spoon, yeah, and that big rock

I don't move rocks

But I've got 'least a couple rounds here like The Rock

This ain't Wrestlemania

But my old boys, yeah, get the big profits

That big rock

If you talk greaze, I'mma ghost Gs

Come around Post, yeah, and you'll lose your post

They ain't trapstars, yeah, they're rap stars

Talking [?], yeah, it's all thoughts

No bits, we had to get that high ones

Yeah and that low ones, yeah that's the airforce

Got Zoe [?] my balls, pull out game strong

Shots [?] to

Got that [?] on my chest

Just wanna hit you

Like drop for the cash, drop for the cash like a jew

Imma came around and just hit you

I don't wanna turn to some slapper

And come around, yeah and just hit you

Like lamby, amby, lamby, amby

Pain, stress, force on my skull

Yeah that medication distress my flu

Yeah the make.. ay

[?] moving like you got a pierre and a tutu

[?] ancient a flow like nunu

Her slang a fraud

She caught it, yeah my swag be ill

So I took a K like mental, man, man

Like, man's kinda kuku

Like she want a ring on the finger

No crisps, yeah hula hoopy

But I've gotta do what I've gotta do

For this money, blud, are you loopy?

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

Like she want a ring on the finger

No crisps, yeah hula hoopy

But I've gotta do what I've gotta do

For this money, blud, are you loopy?

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie

I'm Scooby, yeah, with the doobie

Dargy, strap that zoobie, ay

I'm big headed with a big mac, you like pacman

Dogs artists with a pen and a pad, you don't rap man

What MOBO's? More like bills, yeah this ain't batman

Life stress on my back, cat spits to me like half moon

Boys you can't rap, leave you wrapped like a coon

Like all of these niggas really [?] if it's showtime

And I ain't in for the page

'Member playin' around in the flats in my day and age

Half of these boys vocals did it ain't on my stage

Man got the red nose and he weren't even rein

Like no pediatrician but i slap on his face

Got two two links, gemini, did this on the stage

Got the white tee on, black jack [?]

[?]

[?] cause it's peak

[?]

Reason for that cash, yeah I gotta get by

[?]

Follow that leader you can end up in that [?]

Like back them kids from [?]

Yeah that's what it really is [?]

[?]

[?], like a damn barber

Always got the white shit, you can call it lama

Pray to god it don't backfire, karma

[?] say i'm two faced like [?]

Go get that nine [?]

Let's get this [?] kickin' yeah [?], ay

Blowin' of that green and I ain't talking palmer

Real real dirtyness, village like Ghaza

[?]

[?] my appetizer I ain't even Marga

Ay, fucking hell man..