Freestyle

mc vortex

Every lyric i write turns out to be a classic,
Like back street boys every ones a smash hit,
Turn up at the awards..go home with a brit,
Opposition? wha? i dont give a $$$$.

Cos im keeping my self to my self and doing what i do,
Writing Lyrics in my maths exam..so what if i get a "U"?
Exam grades dont mean $$$$ to me,
Im gonna be rippin up clubs, world wide known MC

Catch me on the radio, and on your TV
Interviews in the studio with Cat Deeley,
On every wall in every bedroom of your young teen,
The name "vortex" will go down in history.

Im a one in a million, this millenium
Making you feel like your on hellium,
Listen to the style that Vortex be given 'em,
Up' like 'Pac we be hittin n $$$$tin 'em

Playboy RoMezZz

BOOOOOOOOOOO

dat was weighty big up blood

Dee

Yeah Heavy!

Tyrant

im droppin a lil freestyle
from me 2 u
if u like what i'm sayin
let me hear u say bo!

dis 1 goes out 2 da t 2 da y
he b da 1 dat aint shy
he walks past da girls & dey b like hes fly
he jus grins & says MY-MY-MY

lol.........dont pack

Playboy RoMezZz

LOL boooo jus coz it was bout me tho

gyals dont wanna be shy
wen my handz on there thigh
with that sexual look in there eye
sayin come here now we want u TY

i gladly come feelin the tention
put ur handz on my erection
show me lovin and affection
my body is hot 4 ur temptation

my lyrics flow jus like a poem
ladies r like do u think we can show him
im like baby wat u got is wat i need
on ur breasts id like to feed

geenius

ayo

im living a life surounded by drugs//
growing up into dis thug//
its like heroine its in my blud stream//
u know wot i mean//
im never gunan be clean//
sitting at home ,alone,tha door latched up wiv 12locks//
out side u'd be hearing gun shots//
finking ooo $$$$$$$s//
u tinking who's next?//

der-ner-na der-ner-na DUN!
R.I.P whos gunna be next//me??//
life's a gamble ,also inflamable//
set it alight//
u juss might be saying ur last goodnight//

geenius

ayo

im living a life surounded by drugs//
growing up into dis thug//
its like heroine its in my blud stream//
u know wot i mean//
im never gunan be clean//
sitting at home ,alone,tha door latched up wiv 12locks//
out side u'd be hearing gun shots//
finking ooo $$$$$$$s//
u tinking who's next?//

pick up dat gun//
tinking about having sum fun//
u see da bwoy who killed ya mum//
put ya fingar on dat triggar//
aim it straight//
BANG!//BANG!//BANG!//
every looks around,u lob dat gun to the ground//
u look down//athe street//
dont realize ur 900feet//
blood pumping around ur body//
heart thumping it sounds a bit dodgy//
ur eyes start to slip away and close//
ur body juss froze//
suddenley u lose ur balence//
and slip of tha edge//
now ur DEAD!//

der-ner-na der-ner-na DUN!
R.I.P whos gunna be next//me??//
life's a gamble ,also inflamable//
set it alight//
u juss might be saying ur last goodnight//