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Uh, uh, I'm 'bout to freak this

Ha, ha, ha, ha

What? What? What? What?

Uh, Big Will, uh I'm 'bout to freak this

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 hill

Big Will keepin' it real, knees in da grill

The whole set all locked down, making you flock down

Where I'm at they here my rap

I be that cat to set trends

Where y'all at? On the corner with your friends

Heard you screamin' about cream in your rap kid

Yo my last check for Wild Wild West came on a flat bed

Once and for all let's get this straight

How you measure a rapper what make an mc great

Is it the sales? 20 mill

Is it the cars? Bentley's

Is it the women? Jada

Is it the money? Please

Mr. Clean yet the fact remain

Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my name

All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a hearse

Do me a favor, write one verse without a curse

I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Don't sleep I'mma freak this yeah, yeah

Yo it's smooth when I freak this, yeah, yeah

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

I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around

Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around

I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around

Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around

Aight one more ‘gain deja vu

Up the chart yo y'all see the way I flew

Can't nobody do this 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 mega maniac, what's my rap name?

Big Will, I'm the man

Not conceded I'm as good as I say I am

Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy, diggy

Back with the Trackmasters the bang, jiggy, jiggy

Yo, every time I shoot I score

So many awards I can start Grammy chess board

I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Don't sleep I'mma 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

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this, yeah, yeah

Yo it's smooth when I freak this, yeah, yeah

I'm 'bout to freak this

I'm 'bout to freak this

I'm 'bout to freak this

Tone and Poke lace tha 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 mill 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'm gonna 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 freak this, yeah, yeah

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Yo you know I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah

Oh you like when I freak this, yeah, yeah

Don't sleep I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Girl you know I'm 'bout to freak this, yeah, yeah

Yo peep it while I freak this, yeah, yeah

Ain't no way I gotta freak this, yeah, yeah

Yo you like how I freak this? Yeah, yeah

Check this style when I freak this, yeah, yeah

Look at me I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah

Yo you know that I'mma freak this, yeah, yeah

Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this, yeah, yeah

What you want me to freak this? Yeah, yeah

Big Will just freak this, yeah, yeah