Reason – July Freestyle Lyrics

Reason – July Freestyle Lyrics

Lyrics For July Freestyle By Reason

[Intro]
I’m Azanian, I’m Azanian
I’m Azanian in New York

[Verse]
My people just went and slaughtered a sheep
Out in Clifton beach
Just to show these racists that we got peace
But we ain’t fucking weak
If you got a problem with some blacks
You should fucking leave
Basically, if you acting stupid
We can cause a scene
Talk is cheap, but I’ma cross between
The type of blacks who speak rationally
Fuck with me
Then I’ma have you hiding where you at for weeks
Actions speak louder than an empty pocket testing me
Actually why that wack nigga try to flex on me
Look at my chick, look at my crib
Look at the shit on my wrist
Look at the hits, look at the list
Then you go look at your shit
Like, where do you live
Where do you get, my nigga why is you big
Show me the bitch that’s trying to get under your dick
‘Cause nobody know who she is
Rappers are dying and all of you niggas are lying or beefing on your timeline
Just for the sake of signing you lie to yourself like you all in the lime light
But why try, when all of you fly by
Should figure that time flies
You did it for high fives to nice tries
But let’s get to the bye byes
This is a drive-by, aimed at a nigga that rhymes like I rhyme
Your aiming is quite high, mile high
Y’all niggas is thigh high
[?] it is quite nice
But the shit is so Christ-like
‘Cause just for the right price
Them niggas will kill you for giving them lifelines
So what do we do, we carry the cross
And let them hit us with the rocks and pray to the Lord
Father forgive them they thought they were winning the board
Now look at them all
They dealing something that’s bigger than ever before
The father of four, Offset but then my Cardy be tall
Unlock like Castle Light, flight center said here’s a flight
[?] said, dawg, here’s a ride
President said, you were nice
Timberland said you were tight
Black Coffee said, you the guy
Swizz Beatz said, fuck the price
People say, Sway do the right thing
Put the right nigga on the mic
Y’all niggas weaker than my pull out game
’Cause my head think it twice
If you didn’t get it then come up, game
Trigger warning like I’m Killer Mike
I bring a gun into a pillow fight
I did a nigga then I get a life
And then we sample Jacob Zuma, bang!

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