Uh, uh
I'm 'bout to freak this
Ha ha, ha ha
What? What? What? What?
Uh, Big Will, uh
Tommy Mottola
What, you want me to freak this?
Just peep it while I freak this
Aight, aight
I'm 'bout to freak this, full out the king of the Will
Big hill, keepin' it real, I'm Big Will
The whole set all locked down, making you flock down
To where I'm at
They hear my cats drop
I be that cat to set trends
Where y'all at?
On the corner with your friends
Heard you screamin' about scream in your rap kid
Yo, my last check for wild wild wild came on a flat bed
Once and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper, what make an MC great?
Is it the sales? 20 mil
Is it the cars? Bentleys
Is it the women? Jada
Is it the money? Please
Mr. Cream, yet the fact remain
Got jada that don't speak English creamin' my name
All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favor, write one verse without a curse
(She's a super freak, super freak)
(She's super-freaky)
Write one verse without a curse
Verse without a curse
(Super freak, super freak)
(She's super-freaky) [x4]
(Yow)
Lay back I'm 'bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
Peep this while I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Lay on back I'm 'bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Aight one more 'gain, déjà vu
Up the chart yo, y'all see the way I do
Can't nobody doo doo the way I do
You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do)
Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west nobody wicked as this
I read in Rap Pages they refer to me as soft
Yeah, more like Microsoft
Will Gates of the rap game
Quintessential meg'lomaniac what's my rap name (Big Will)
I'm the man
Not conceited, I'm as soft as I say I am
Dang-a-dang-a-dang, dang, diggy, diggy, diggy
Back with the Trackmasters
The dang diggy, diggy
Yo, every time I shoot I score
So many chess board I can start a Grammy chess board
'Bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What, you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep, I'ma freak this (yeah, yeah)
You know you like it when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Watch me, I'm 'bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) (She's a super freak, super freak)
What, you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah) (She's super-freaky)
Don't sleep, I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah) (She's a super freak, super freak)
(Cha Cha real smooth, now)
(Yow)
I'm 'bout to freak this
I'm 'bout to freak this
I'm 'bout to freak this
Tone and Poke lace the track
I lace the rap, Jeff do the cut
Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to JL
Then Tommy Mottola put it on sell
Then come da moment of truth
Hot off the press to the DJ booth
(Ay yo here it comes y'all, that brand new Will Smith cut)
As soon as it drop watch the phones blow up!
BOOM, then ship a mil
Quick to the store
What, sold out?
When y'all gettin' more
Finally get it, bump the track
Then come the multi-platinum plaque
Now I'ma leave it up to you
I bang the hits out just for you
And then my dream come true
(This year's American Music Award goes to)
Huh, thank you
I'm 'bout to sleep (yeah, yeah)
What, you want me to sleep? (yeah, yeah)
Yo, you know I'm 'bout to sleep (yeah, yeah)
Oh, you like when I sleep (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep, don't sleep (yeah, yeah)
What, you want me to freak? (yeah, yeah)
Girl, you know I'm 'bout to sleep (yeah, yeah)
Yo, peep it while I sleep (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no way I gotta freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo, you like how I sleep? (yeah, yeah)
Check this style when I sleep (yeah, yeah)
Look at me I'ma sleep (yeah, yeah)
Yo, you know that I'ma sleep this (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'ma freak this (yeah, yeah)
What, you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Big Will, just sleep this (yeah, yeah)
(Super freak)