INTRO: Uh uh, I'm bout to freak this Ha-ha, what-what, what-what uh, Big Will, I'm bout to freak this What, you want me to freak this Just peep it while I freak this Alright, alright
VERSE 1: I'm bout to freak this, full out, the King of the hill Big Will, keepin' it real, knees to he grill The whole set on lockdown makin' you flock down To where I'm at, to hear my rap I be that cat to set trends Where ya'll at, on the comer wit ya friends Heard you scream about cream in ya rap kid But my last check from Wild Wild West came on a flat bed Once and for all, let's get this straight How you measure a rapper, what makes an MC great Is it the sells, 20 mill Is it the cars, Bentleys Is it the woman, Jada Is it the money, please Mister clean, yet the fact remains 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
CHORUS 1: I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep, I'ma 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)
VERSE 2: I don't wanna see ya'll sittin' around Don't wanna see ya'll sittin' around I don't wanna see ya'll sittin' around Don't wanna see ya'll sittin' around Alright, one mo gain, de ja vous Up the chart, yo, ya'll see the way I flew Can't nobody do this way I do You like how I freakin', 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 referred to me as"soft" Yeah, more like"micro"soft, Will Gates of the rap game Quintessential, neglamaniac, what's my rap name "Big Will" I'm the man, not conceded, I'm as good as I say I am Dang, digg, danga danga dang diggi diggi Back wit the track masters,the bang jiggi jiggi Yo, every time I shoot, I score So many awards, I can start a Grammy chess board
CHORUS 2: I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep, I'm 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'ma freak this (yeah,yeah) Yo,it's cool when l freakthis (yeah,yeah) I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this I'm bout to freak this
VERSE 3: Tone and poke laced the track, I laced the rap Jeff do the cut, yeah what Rob do the mix, take to JL, then Tommy Mattola put it on sale Then come the moment of truth, hot off the press to the DJ booth (A yo, here it comes, that brand new Will Smith cut) Soon as it drop, watch the phones blow up (boom) Then ship a mill, straight to the store What, sold out, when ya'll getting more Finally get it bump the track Then come the multi platinum plaque Now I'ma leave it up to you, I bangs the hits out jus for you Then my dream comes true (This years American Music Award goes to) Thank you
CHORUS 3: 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'ma 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 the style when I freak this (yeah, yeah) Look at me, I'ma freak this (yeah, yeah) Yo, you know that I'ma freak this (yeah, yeah) Don't sleep, I'ma freak this (yeah, yeah) What you want me to freak this (yeah, yeah) Big Will, just freak this (yeah, yeah) Ha-ha
