Freddie Foxxx Inside Your Head Lyrics

Vengeance is mine against mine enemy
And I will rise against thee with the force of a
thousand men
And in your fall, I will remind you of an industry
designed to see me fail
There will be no shelter against my rage
I will approach you with no good intention
And reign down on you like hell fire and destroy you!

I destroy all you MCs till my mouth goes dry
Or either one of us die
I'm in this m_________er's head like B-R-A-I
N, I spit one, then spit again
Then I turn like a cobra and spit it at his friend
You n____s afraid of me, oh that's so gay to me
Shot a n____ for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me
I make n____s wanna be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (?) looking all bugged out
So let me tell you what a thug about
When I walk into a room it becomes Dog Day Afternoon
And n____s break the f___ out
Bring ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your luck out
I'll kill all you n____s and pull a navy hearse truck out
So save your wake a__ verse for daytime talk TV
Cuz I'll return you and let you keep ya jewels and chalk BVs
My heart is dirty and skeevy
Man, I would see any one of you n____s
if I was Ray Charles or Stevie, ha!

(Can you, feel me?)
Can ya feel me, n____?!?
Can ya feel me, n____?!?
(Freddie Foxxx, b__py Knux)
It's b__py Knux, n____ what?
Come on!
(Can you, can you, hear me?)
Can you hear me m_________er?!?
I'm talking to you!
(Cuz I am in...side your head)

(?) uncontrollable and wild
And I stand like I stand with two fours in my hand
I bring back the running man
I hear voices in my head that say "b__py can't, d___"
So when I hear n____s say I can't do something, I get p___ed off
Cause I'm Poke-man, digging your wrist off
Trying to find the main vein that turns your exist off
Real n____s waited for my flow
Like they waited for Mandela to show
So all these phony a__ n____s out here know
Your faker than a n____ fronting like his back got hurt
at a fender bender - I call her, send her
She'll flip ya, so them craze up in ya
She know you like it on your belly, got them gays up in ya
So I say: La Di Da Di, I'll shoot up your party
If you ain't heard by now, you'd better ask somebody
n____s trying to cut my throat, I'm still spitting from the neck
If you still disrespect, you'll still get the Tek

Come on! Get the f___ off me, n____

You ain't no m_________in thug, you ain't shot nobody
I'm wild like n____s up north that ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, leave your body all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 piece ya, leave ya forehead all knotty
You n____s can't spit on the tracks that I spit on
You n____s are scared of the type of n____s I s___ on
You wanna ride my style? Get on
I'll take you through so many one sided singles
ain't no more joints to sin on
These rap n____s are mi-dad (?) on
How do you n____s ride in the car with this n____,
with that s___ on?
I'm sick and tired of Nore and his "What, What, What"
Write some rhymes, n____, or get his s___ up up up
I'll beat you till your face is made ugly like Biz
If you ever open your mouth to ask me what a Memph Bleek is
This week is, b__py Week celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid from the neighborhood made it
The last album you dropped, kid, hate it
Man the only thing I'll do for your life, n____, is complicate it
So come at me with that sideways twisted talk
I'll put the 4 pound in your mouth, B, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest n____ in New York
So n____ shut your f___in mouth up when I talk
Come on, I make Reverend Run Reverend Walk
And kill female MCs like a chicken hawk
It's b__py Knuckles, baby, ha!