freeway rhyme scheme appreciation

[pointproven214]

his rhymes are so damm complex.

nobody has more complex schemes then him.



From P-H-I L-L-Y
All the way to L-B-C, that be me
The boy F-R-Double-The-E play with mouths
I will dot your I's, blaze your T's (Bon bon bon)
No! No! I'm not related to R
I don't play with kids, I check IDs
If a chick under the age under the wig
Then she don't get under the kid makin' her bleed
shyt, I'm gone with the breeze, out with the wind
In Miami, tryin' to win two mamis out in the beach
They say I'm frontin' my Spanish, I think you prob'ly
Ain't gon' let the papi do you, I spotted you from the beach
She eat I like a melon
Tryin' to ride to my telly, chicks move when the playa speak
Them freaks tryin' to meet the Roc
And those chicks wasn't shocked when I said

 

[TL15]

We still hustle 'til the sun come up
Crack a 40 when the sun go down
It's a cold winter, y'all nikkaz better bundle up
An' I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion

Yes, the ROC gets down, you hot now, listen up
Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down?
An' throw away the key,
but without this drug shyt
Your kids ain't got no way to eat

We still try to keep Mom smilin'
'Cuz when the teeth stop showin'
An' the stomach start growlin', then the heat start flowin'
If you from the hood, I know you feel me,

keep goin'

If a sneak start leanin' an' the heat stop workin'
Then my heat start workin', I'ma rob me a person
Catch a nikka sleepin' while he out in the open
An' I'ma get him,

keep flowin'

We gotta raise our kids while we livin'
Make a million off a record, bail my nikkaz outta prison
fukk a Bentley or a Lexus, just my boys in the squadder
nikka talk reckless, then I hit 'em with the Smif an'

But I'm never snitchin', I'm a rider
If my kids hungry, snatch the dishes out ya kitchen
I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line up

We keep the nines tucked, chopped dimes up, rap about it
Wyle out, fukk nikkaz up, laugh about it
I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue
But Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord

'Til I get my shyt together, clean up my sins
Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'
An' I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin', man

Still deliver the order, man
An' I ain't talkin' 'bout chicken an' gravy, man
I'm talkin' 'bout bricks 'o ye yo, halves an' quarters
4 an' a halves of hash, you do the math

Swing past us, scoop up your daughter
She wanna roll wit' a thug that rap, you do the math
Heat on blast 'til my stacks in order

 

[RichieRich]

post the vid bro

underrated imo

 

[duckbutta]

Freeway was the first rapper I ever heard who I had a hard time understanding his lyrics simply due to his rhyme scheme...



Yo
Say hello
What's up to Mr aint gone be shyt
Get a job
Get your kids something for easter
Knowing I just came home
Aint got nothing to eat with
bytch out of line
Whole bid drove me out of my mind
She like
I shoulda known before I laid down and slept wit em
Now she wish that she could lay down and sleep wit em

 

[WheresWallace]

 

[RichYung]

One of the BEST flows EVER.

 

[I_Got_Da_Burna]

AABA scheme had nikkas like

 

[pointproven214]

Freeway was the first rapper I ever heard who I had a hard time understanding his lyrics simply due to his rhyme scheme...



Yo
Say hello
What's up to Mr aint gone be shyt
Get a job
Get your kids something for easter
Knowing I just came home
Aint got nothing to eat with
bytch out of line
Whole bid drove me out of my mind
She like
I shoulda known before I laid down and slept wit em
Now she wish that she could lay down and sleep wit em

freezer is one of my favorite rappers trying to copy his rhyme scheme it's like good look because is shyt it's just so complex

From P-H-I L-L-Y line 1
All the way to L-B-C, that be me lne 2
The boy F-R-Double-The-E play with mouths line 3
I will dot your I's, blaze your T's (Bon bon bon) line 4
No! No! I'm not related to R line 5
I don't play with kids, I check IDs line 6
If a chick under the age under the wig line 7
Then she don't get under the kid makin' her bleed line 8
shyt, I'm gone with the breeze, out with the wind line 9
In Miami, tryin' to win two mamis out in the beach line 10
They say I'm frontin' my Spanish, I think you prob'ly line 11
Ain't gon' let the papi do you, I spotted you from the beach line 12
She eat I like a melon line 13
Tryin' to ride to my telly, chicks move when the playa speak line 14
Them freaks tryin' to meet the Roc line 15
And those chicks wasn't shocked when I said line 16

dude rhymed line 10 with line 14

 

[Poetical Poltergeist]

 

[head shots101]

This nikka makes the same threads over and over