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(intro) This is the Random Freestyle Revisited yo yo yo yo I was uh some uh gettin gettin some uh I was uh some uhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Yo what up my niggas (verse 1) It was dark outside, it was time for bed Just standing around when someone said Let's just freestyle a rap, make it up as we go Everybody already knew what to do fo sho First came the yo's then came the oh's Started out like a bunch of average Joe's We really didnt see how this was gonna be We weren't big pimpin, we weren't spending the g's Sounded like crap but it still was a rap So we picked up the pace, offended the black race Not proud of it, it was a disgrace But it was really phat just like grace Dropped the N bomb without a trace But detonating explosives was not the motive Letras de cancionesNothing personal, it was just strictly show biz Nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of the Kidd Jeremy Anderson is so fly, How fly? That he is a white guy! Ohh I'm coming down with the sickness! (verse 2) It basically started way back then Killian started The rest of the rapping, the rhyming went mostly uncharted The gas just ignited us it got us all to excited It was dark outside and we were all short sighted Standing there on the driveway with too much to say Thats the way of the name how it came to be this day But about that random song it just all went along It was all really tight never went to wrong You could tell we were white when it didn't go so right Words stuck together but it was still alright It was F-R-I-D-A-Y night Nobody wanted trouble, nobody wanted to fight Just standing around goofin around like clowns I laid down a phat beat thats why I'm wearing the crown I can take that frown and turn it upside down Soon the Drivewayz will be world renown But thats in the future just a little later Until then sit back and listen, don't be a playa hater London Bride is falling down What? Falling down What? Falling down Pussy poppin in a head stand I like pickles on my roast beef sandwich From Letras Mania