BackRoom Freestyle lyrics

[DJ]
Yo, they ain't ready for this one!
Adam Quinn, Kyle Collins, Tito Lopez
Backroom Freestyle
Adam Quinn, let's go!


[Adam Quinn] : VERSE ONE
Let's get it poppin' like July four
This the sh*t they die for
My only goal is they know my name
And put on n*ggas that I ride for
I as the leader of my city
'06 punchline but I run this town like Diddy
I'm off my rocker, I'll prolly spaz like Britney
Back in '06, you'll prolly lose a kidney
Cause I'm a urban legend and I got a hook like John Legend
Always shout the place out that I'm reppin'
sh*t ain't been the same since 911
That's the day I realized there was no heaven
Now I'm just a n*gga tryna find his way
October 28th, that's my birthday
October 27th, I was still Tre
Shout out to Alyssa cause she made me Quinn
Shout out to my city cause it made me win
Living life without a God so I daily Sin
I live it, just like these f*ck boys hope to
And this Ace of Spades got me turning up like Goku
f*ck life, why this sh*t don't come with guidelines
Sin City, motherf*cking right it's my time
I met a b*tch the other day, she was a perfect ten
The type of b*tch you call wifey for you know her name
n*gga that's just how I'm living, yeah you know the game
Still if I got Stixx with me, you'll get unchained
Like Django, baby that's just how the game go
Look, I found the angle, I'm perfect with this flame flow
You lames know, f*cker f*ck with me you know I got it
Got a city wide debate about who the hottest
They go Dizzy, Fresh Ave and Me
Cause at any given time I will f*ck up a beat
f*ck up ya sheets, motherf*cker skeet skeet
I'm hot in these streets motherf*cker you weak
And it's true bad b*tches come in pairs
Something like, Something like my Jordan Airs
No Dave Chappelle but I'm shouting out I'm rich b*tch
On Team Big di*k you ain't on the bench b*tch
Somebody tell Evelyn at Guess
I'm the sh*t, f*ckin' right, who would have guessed
The boy no one ever noticed finally made it right
And y'all can suck my di*k, hell yeah f*ckin' right