Hit-Boy
HS87Freestyle On Sway in The Morning
Transcribing...

[Beat 1 : BMac The Queen]
Look, y'all want me to freestyle
But you know my rent due
I don't like these rappers and shit
It's feelin' like middle school
And I'm the only kid that's in the building that's gon' keep it true
It's cool that you're coolin' on
But ain't on this fluid dawg
And you ain't speakin' that real life in the music song
These women and Benjamins just admit that you fool us all
Cause in reality you by the pool with some boomers on
So do us a favor y'all look
Get out the way and let us win a preach
Hold up [?]
Creapin' up on my body won't you let me be
Look
I heard you like to suck here's my energy
The only remedy I know, get a pen write a song
[?]
Look, And I'm tryna forgive the people that hurt me
But I know that they gon' hate us, see me [?]
Cause I am the power, I am the courage
I am the people, don't you ever get discouraged
I am the reason that somebody gettin' nervous
Like god damn my n***a I'm just tryna serve my purpose
You ain't gotta close the door on me
Just let me in and let my [?] eat
Everything 100 over here you get a lot of me
I done cried so many fucking tears its gettin' hard to see
1000 miles and running for that money, callus on my feet
I swear so much to say Will they ever listen ?
If I don't pay the price for fame, Will they pay attention ?
If I say fuck social media, Will I get a mention ?
If female rappers sucks to me, Is that considered dissing ?
If I don't pay my rent on time, Will I get evicted ?
If I don't get the proper shine you gone be a victim
Oh I know !

[Beat 2 : Kent M$ney]
Kent Money wassup baby
Look, look, check me out
I used to kick calls without a scratch n***a
I'm tryna move another patch fingerprint
Probly never touch the [?]
I gotta come up
[?] the n***a he wanna run up
I'm with with my boys
In my squad we got the toys
Yeah I'm freestylin'
We wildin' out on the island in New York shit
N***as don't boss, we just fork shit, we eatin' now
N***as just see us and they leavin' now
Cause they just see it's commin' up now we speakin' now
And everybody around me be a gangsta
And I don't really fuck with fuckboys and pranksters
And I don't really fuck with all them fuckin' [?]
My n***a 50 Cent remixed my shit that's so gangsta
I swear god damn I'm rappin', god damn I'm snappin'
I ain't gotta think about shit I stay coppin'
God damn I been waiting for this a whole long time
My n***a Sway lookin' at me now I'm gon' shine
...

[Beat 3 : N.No]
N.No Second straight
TC ! (RIP TC)
Okay, yeah, yeah, okay
HS is my clique bruh
Money long it's like 6 trucks
N***a claim and they get buss
Broke as fuck and we fixed up
Tell you bitch pick her lip up
She look again and she gettin' fucked
I wish a n***a would slap him like [?]
Gold chain like TC
[?] you couldn't be me
Send her bitch in her 10th feet
Bring it back like a rapey
N***as know that I do this
Ridin' round with my new bitch
...


[Beat 4 : B Carr]
This just sound like some Indian shit
In New York I need an Indian bitch
Smokin' up some gangsta shit
I'm in New York with Sway and shit
Fuck it, let me catch this beat my n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck it! I'm on my westside G shit
[?]
I told 50 to pull up my n***a
He tried to remixed and I said pull up my n***a
Yeah, yeah, I'm grindin' my whole life n***a
Fuck it I ain't tryna have no wife n***a
I gotta slow it down, them n***a kinda nervous but fuck it
Yeah I'm in a hood on [?] but fuck it
N***a I'm a the liquor store posted up
N***as know me I'm B.Carr and I don't give a fuck
N***a we back up on that 90 shit
I'm off the top of my head n***a I'm Grammy bitch
N***a I'm might fuck around and rob this shit
But my n***a tolds me chill...

[Beat 5 : Big Hit]
Yeah, freestyle, oh shit
I don't do that shit, but fuck it my n***a
Ain't no rythme n***a, know what I'm talkin' bout
Big Hit n***a, n***a I'm Big Hit comming through
Talkin' big shit, on some Serious XM radio shit
I'm with my n***a Sway
We commin' through everyday for the westside homie
Yeah, yeah
I'm the one that they talkin' about
They be talkin' a lot, how I walked to the top
Homie on the beat imma 3 times felon
Get a stretch violated, now I'm on for fresh one
Not a freshman or a senior, how they graduated
Most hated but all, all them glad bitches glad I maded it
...



[Beat 6 : Audio Push]
[Price]
We The Plug on iTunes right now
Go get We The Plug now
Fuck around we gon' shut down
Any beat Hit-Boy play mp3 away
Either way my n***a we finna bring the K
That mean shots to your n***as don't peace
Hit 'em in the head I'm gone peace
Uh, my n***a City gone RIP
Fuck, I can't believe they take my fucking peeps
Now I'm in this motherfucker all white with shades on
Don't think that I'm Hollywood I'm high get my blaze on
Yeah I got my motherfuckin' shit yeah I space on
This here feelin' like some fuckin' just [?] on
N***as know how we get down, n***a this that Hit-Boy shit
Ya n***as know how them hit boys get
Uh, We The Plug n***a we all in this motherfucker
We don't care about no n***a we gon' bring...

[Oktane]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I need the whole squad
Who the Plug ? (We The Plug)
Who the Plug ? (We The Plug)
Who the Plug ? (We The Plug)
Who the Plug ? (We The Plug)
Alright I'm Oktane let me gon' do it when it drop
I'm Oktane you know ima do it keep it hot I got
Hit on my right I got
Price on my left I got
My clique with me and you know my clique the best
So that mean everybody rockin' that mean everybody jackin'
That mean if I start rockin' ain't no stop when I got it
Cause you know I got it right up in my fucking right pocket
And if anybody got it get 'em check right got it

[Price]
Get 'em check so quick
You know we bring the weather [?]
Pops got the beat like heavy [?]
I bring it here n***as already know that we oldschool like leather
Ya n***as ain't this clique
Ya gon' get that shit on iTunes right now
Ya know we used to write right raps in my room
But we need some other shit, some bounce shit
Fuck it I told ya n***as we about this


[Beat 7 : Audio Push]
[Oktane]
Give me the bounce you wanna stay in line here
Hold on
Yeah you wanna stay in line there
I'm Oktane you know the boy 'bout to rhyme clear
You know it's me I get busy when I rhyme here
HS87 even drizzy when the sun here
N***a let's get it
We out here and we rippin'
[?]
And know that we be gettin'
Every dollar every cent
If you want it come and get some
Whenever you want when I spit
I got it, I get it this lit

[Price]
HS87 I suggest y'all respect the movement
Only n***as that brought back that G-Unit reunion
Fuck with ya lungs my n***a fuck what ya doin'
Ya got no influence, ya n***a don't ruin
The whole fucking game ya droppin' I jump
My n***as jumpin' that shit that sellin' out the trunk
That all Master P no limit shit, no gimmick shit
Fuck that dancing shit ya talkin' on
This ain't scrimmage bitch

[Oktane]
Cause they screamin' that's the real game
Ya n***as real lame
That's Okt and i'm the real [?] both names
Both me n***as both me, I am mostly
Ghostly than me you can't see me in the 2-3

[Price]
It's was BMac it was B.Carr, Kent M$ney and then N.No
It was Big Pops it was Hit-Boy we came here and steal the show
Shade 45 we keep that 45 like
N***a ya already know when it come we bring it live shit

[Oktane]
Hold on, hold on, bring it live
You can't forget Cas on that ass
When I blast keep 'em fast
If you ain't first you last [?]
N***as know exactly how I do when I get it shawty
I'm out here and I'm with it shawty
My people with me and we get it poppin'
And anybody that want it get some
Get you some I'm Oktane
They say Oktane well spit
Well Ima spit you some
Everybody that know it
Keep they head [?]
We gon' squeeze it 'till it takes break


[Beat 8 : Audio]
[Price]
HS87 We The Plug
(Glasses on, that's alright
I just woke up not too long ago that's alright, Let's get it)
Man we crakin' like broke iPhone screens
I came up in this bitch with the whole team
No jeans I got shorts on
I came to get my shit crackin'
I ball like this sports on
You watch like this sports on okay
Do my shit I bring Heat like the play offs
But the Spurs gon' win
I don't care what you n***as say to the boy uh
Cause my n***as ain't in
Ya n***as ain't in
Ya just nerve with the shit
My n***as flip fuckin' words with the shit
On the block we flip a verse with this shit
Big ass bricks n***as know what it is

[Oktane]
Look
Even if they wanna flip the birds
Ima flip the words and do exactly how I do
Everybody know exactly what I do when i get it
And you know that's me and it's my crew
My n***as is commin' in and we in here
I'm givin' n***as new flow off the top
And everybody that want it with me
You can come and get it n***a we off the block

[Price]
I said I'm walkin' on this ho
I got my lean on 2 hunnid bitch
If I got the beat you turn it on I'm finna run it quick
I ain't talkin' [?] I be talkin' morse code
You can't understand this shit don't think that I planned it
You can't..

[Oktane]
You can't understand it
I got outside I kickflip I land it
That's just how I do
God damnit, I am the n***a I am the dude
I am the shit I am the poo
I am Oktane my n***as call me Juju
Uh, this how it go
Look, let me...


[Verse 9 : B Mac]
Look, look
N***as ain't never have none (none)
All I really want is the money (money)
Show me where's that in the comment (comment)
Now it's started no stop just run it
Mama said I gotta be patient
Overtime I got tire of the waitin'
Overtime on the job I was hatin'
Swear to God it I grind Ima make it
Now my name is all the way
All over the state
[?] The wannabe down but it's way too late
When you down when I didn't have shit but a zip
I was tryna flip but I need a weep
No offence but you gotta tip, you can't sit right there
[?] around here
Yeah hella swag I'm saucy
Don't you try to pause me
[?]
Look who's takin' over (Plug)
Benz I never [?]
Tryna get like Oprah my [?] don't need no chauffer
I just make that right on [?]
I'm mobbin' down in Compton
And I don't do that often tryna stay away from cops
Boppers all over my brothers (yeah)
They say that they love us (yeah)
That's to all you suckers I don't see you motherfuckers
Look, Sway to the right (Right)
Lookin' at me [?]
BMac super nice

[Price ]
Look we got Sway to the right (yeah)
Don't ya make that left (yeah)
[?] on my left HS87 we the best
Hit-Boy got the coldest beats
Playin' them shit it's bout a thousand of 'em
I don't give a fuck what ya say
I do my shit bitch I be wildin' on 'em
Shine on 'em thought I told you
And I ain't talkin' bout [?] on your lips
I step in this fuckin' ho
And I do my thang Price in this bitch
Beenie on, glasses too, shades on, Dre Beats
All I do is talk my shit, drink tea
..

[Oktane]
Talkin' on my shit, from State to State (n***a)
You would never believe HS87 they still hate
I don't know what it is, I don't what it is
We them young n***as trynna get the grip
And then we get the grip, you can't rep this seat
You can' spit this shit, you can't do this shit
I'm Oktane baby I do it (do it)
That mean I really do it (yeah)
Like Nike I just do it (yeah)
This shit so fluid (uh)
Everybody wanna get it I thinkin'
This shit fluid and I think Ima drink it
Drank it, now my n***a do it
..


[Beat 9 : Audio Push]
[Price]
Where I'm from, when n***as used to be in middle school
Thugin' (I'm get a lil one, now let's get it)
Middle school (Tell our story)
Alright I gotta tell ya what happened (Tell our story, Tell our story)
Middle school, sixth grade gettin' heavy
People say that they was ready
We go on a mission n***a don't do it study
Them n***as got money on them so be ready
I said "Cool" fuckin' shit we on 'em
Me and N.No fuck it we finna bring it to 'em
I got pops with me he be on his Blood shit
Either way it's all love shit
Cripin' on you know we always sittin' on our thug shit
Either way it go my n***as finna come, snub shit
[?] shot, leave 'em over there, layin' gone
Fuck 'em tho, I ain't really trippin' leaving home
We fuckin' goin back to the pawn shop
Pawnin' everything that they got
Chains whatever it is, give me cash I need it now
Need it hot, fuck what ya talkin' bout, bitch we got it rock

[Oktane]
Yeah we got it rock you goin' get it
I'm in the parking lot, I'm in the parking lot
Up in the truck like fuck these n***a taking for ever
To pawn all this bullshit damn
Let me get it, I got it, I got it, I get it, goin' ham
And this is where I stand I'm the man in the land
And people been knew that, been knew that
I [?] these n***as they blue black
We at the pawn shop it don't stop
If we at the pawn shop let's pull up and get some [?], it's hot
And n***a know exactly what it is up on the block
It's Cali n***as in the Valley
N***as just know how we got it poppin'
We got it poppin' don't get it stoppin'
This Price and Ok and that's N.No
And if you want something from us then that's n-o
Everybody
[?]
And everybody want it from us they can't get shit from us
It's HS87 n***a


[Beat 10]
We The Plug (Who the Plug)
We The Plug (Who the Plug)
(8 bars)

[N.no]
Okay (N.No!)

[Hit-Boy]
Don't no deserve all of these diamonds
Ten bad bitches surrendin' me and they wildin'
I done pay dues, I'm still drivin check the [?]
Tryna tear me down and they wonder how I'm still smilin'*
[ Hit-Boy (BMac)]
L Don't not deserve it (Don't not deserve it al)
L Don't not deserve it (Don't not deserve it al)
L Don't not deserve it (Don't not deserve it al)
L Don't not deserve it (Don't not deserve it al)

[N.No]
Don't no deserve it all, yes
Young n***a got a ball, HS
To the death of me
My n***as gon' rep for me
My n***as gon' go up
N***a trip, direspect we gon' go nuts
N***as know my clique
.. talk fast.. fuck this..
N.no... nobody stand tho...

[Kent M$ney]
Kent Money look
Young n***as gettin' great now
Mo'fucka finna skate now
[?]
With the motherfucker tap down
Mo'fuckers wanna shoot us
...

[Beatbox]
[Big Hit]
(Big Hit wassup wassup)
Homie, homie, homie
[?]
Hatin' everyday different bitches screamin' "Wife me"
[?]
Police to sheisty
In the court room D-A's wanna three strike me
[?] the killer wanna fight me
Smile on my face but them suckers wanna bite me
..