Hollywood Freestyle

By Dizzy Wright

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[Intro]

Yo, what's popping? It's your boy Dizzy Wright

Hollywood Freestyles, HipHopDX, on your bitch ass


[Verse 1]

Yo, guess who's in your Dre Beats

Walking down these Veg streets

Mister D-I double Z-Y

If you motherfuckers hate me

Can't relate to nothing that I be saying

There's a chance you shouldn't be alive

I'm moving, I don't need a whip

Rapping on my Four Agreements shit

Giving knowledge, you could keep the tip

He treat change like it's loose change

It hit the ground, he leave it there

Cause he don't wanna look lame, what a shame

I don't ego trip, I keep it a hundred

Niggas rather be hooked on phonics than graduate

That shit aggravate, nigga, get your mama a happy day

Don't throw your life away to sit at home and masturbate

Truth speaker, cooler than your new sneakers

The real thinker, but my crew deeper

I got these visionary plans

Thorough nigga, solid like a military man

And I'm feeling like the man


[Outro]

Dizzy Wright, yeah