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♪ Picante, I'm perfect when I'm working the mic ♪
♪ Disqualified to the host ♪
♪ This the circle of life ♪
♪ The prodigal son ♪
♪ You watching Toronto just won ♪
♪ We playing Nikki nine doors ♪
♪ We just knock em' and run ♪
♪ This isn't a check ♪
♪ Just here to give my city respect ♪
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- Hey y'all it's Rich Kidd
Cohost of Freestyle Friday Toronto
Checkout the top ten lyricists from the live stream.
♪ Uh, check it, look, yo uh ♪
♪ Eh yo I cuff knots ♪
♪ These dudes squares like Sponge Bob ♪
♪ I love money ♪
♪ Since young playing for punch buggies ♪
♪ Either I'ma blow or get blow and serve junkies ♪
♪ Eh, yo-- ♪
♪ Kicks rare they Bugs Bunnies ♪
♪ Yo, who my rivals ♪
♪ Why be suicidal ♪
♪ Blunt Eiffel Tower long ♪
♪ Get lock smoke Bible papers ♪
♪ Like I'm Kylo Ren with the mask ♪
♪ Kick in like 10 kins ♪
♪ When I rap, it's a fact ♪
♪ You not important ♪
♪ Your top can get rolled back like Tim Horton's cups ♪
♪ Your postmortem ♪
♪ My son, I'm the sun just orbit or abort ♪
♪ If they hot I'm human torch ♪
♪ In-- ♪
♪ Yo, rap revenue ♪
♪ So I don't got to use scales with the residue ♪
♪ Serve devil food to the fiends ♪
♪ Shorty wanna slam call me Hakeem ♪
♪ Olajuwan supreme being ♪
♪ How I put em' on blast Radio Rahim ♪
♪ Criminal slang ♪
♪ My thoughts like Wu-Tang Cream ♪
♪ Eh yo, I play a shorty like split screen ♪
♪ And I hit her with the force of a particle beam ♪
♪ Eh yo I'm flowing insane ♪ - Time, time, time whoo!
♪ Fake tough dudes get cracked off the range ♪
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♪ How could you put me on this ♪
♪ Like the street in Scarborough homie I guess its progress ♪
♪ Everybody looking around asking who the hardest ♪
♪ It was a cold winter so that money we had to harvest ♪
♪ Yeah, you see that ♪
♪ I'm like believe that ♪
♪ Only semi that you ever seen was a detach ♪
♪ Understand Ma ♪
♪ We gettings bands Ma ♪
♪ Like my mom's mom ♪
♪ These chains a few grand ma ♪
♪ Couple grand for a feature ♪
♪ All about my bread with the sauce I'm a pizza ♪
♪ Shorty say she Spanish I think that she Boricua ♪
♪ I'm a family guy eat your food like a pita-r ♪
♪ Get it yeah, yeah I'm headed for that top spot ♪
♪ I'm a hot boy so you know I'm making the block hot ♪
♪ Opportunity came and went knock knock ♪
♪ No wi-fe I put your girl in a hotspot ♪
♪ T O R O N to the T O ♪
♪ Only 28 and already a C E O ♪
♪ My flow's so sick so sick like Neo ♪
♪ Nasty smell the B O ♪
♪ Number one on the real ♪
♪ Ugh oh man I'm nasty gross ♪
♪ And I ain't even talking 'bout original pay ♪
♪ You can keep your half I need original pay ♪
♪ I'm bumping Styles P, ♪ - Fire, fire, fire
♪ I need original days man ♪
- Toronto I'm Teo Ramone
you already know what time it is man.
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♪ Yeah, yo check it ♪
♪ You know I'm real why you think I must remind you bredren ♪
♪ You know I'm still Denny Tom I'm in your rhymin session ♪
♪ I feel like Holyfield fighting Tyson in 97' ♪
♪ I hear you biting in my ears you do a nice impression ♪
♪ See my intentions are different than the average man ♪
♪ The industry's fake with faces covered like the Taliban ♪
♪ In the top 10, I could point five like half a gram ♪
♪ Welcome to Toronto I promise they gonna rap to win ♪
♪ We're two MCs in the booth cooking Pookie rock ♪
♪ I'm spitting bout' the same things that got Tookie caught ♪
♪ I see a rat and I'm smelling a pig but I'm a snake ♪
♪ Little man you thought Tim Sellin a fan ♪
♪ Well you was wrong ♪
♪ Boy you better stay on your guard ♪
♪ Cause' I got Sticky Fingers like Fredro Starr ♪
♪ That means I'm stealing all your things ♪
♪ Your girls lips around my piece ♪
♪ And I'ma pull back ♪
♪ and make you impale like a Trump supporter ♪
♪ I'll make you, looking John Does to stump the coroner ♪
♪ And schuck it, its Tim Sellin reckless records ♪
♪ BDP shit, ooh ♪
(bell) - Yeah, I'm good.
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♪ Uh, He said pay me ♪
♪ I said if ♪
♪ I don't win somebody's cheating like Tristan Thompson ♪
♪ Cause' my bars bang hard like a kid from Compton ♪
♪ I'm from Toronto with swag like a kid from Harlem ♪
♪ I look Asian but I'm Spanish, I'm a different problem ♪
♪ I'm just tryna' build like fort night ♪
♪ Go against the fam' and you gon' live a short life ♪
♪ Age 16 already seen what the courts like ♪
♪ You can see me shining from the steps like a porch light ♪
♪ I look real baby in the face ♪
♪ Its okay cause' my games still crazy like the eights ♪
♪ My flow original I'm the copy they the paste ♪
♪ I'm another, steal another man's style because it's waste ♪
♪ Rookie puttin' in work like I'm Donovan Mitchell ♪
♪ You'll serve one to three if you're caught with a pistol ♪
♪ I said sick thought ♪
♪ I'm feeling like churching em' ♪
♪ I'm from Scarborough, where we started gertzing em' ♪
♪ Only the family in my eyes like I'm Turk n'em' ♪
♪ Keep the competition like the beats and just murder them ♪
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
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♪ The marvelous starving artist ♪
♪ I been a little lazy it's time to take out the garbage ♪
♪ I been the honors and to be honest ♪
♪ Those recycling flows don't want it ♪
♪ Ho! They make me vomit ♪
♪ Look, guess you as sick as you say ♪
♪ That's nothing to this prescription ♪
♪ I'm an apple a day ♪
♪ By the way ♪
♪ I'm wide awake ♪
♪ Dare to dream it's society's scheme ♪
♪ To decide your fate ♪
♪ And I'm sure you heard about the six by now ♪
♪ You think the problems in our city would be fixed by now ♪
♪ Lets take a risk though ♪
♪ Brother's scared to mess with their fiscal ♪
♪ Year and ish so I guess we gotta dance to their disco ♪
♪ This where you grind til' your ass is the topic ♪
♪ Going nowhere fast riding what we call the rocket ♪
♪ Time with your fam is microscopic ♪
♪ Nobody's playing pool ♪
♪ but we all trying to find the pocket right? ♪
♪ I see the world in one city on the daily ♪
♪ Three Filipino ladies pushing white babies ♪
♪ While that Indian man just got the rice with the gravy ♪
♪ From his black girlfriend ♪
♪ Who's working nights for her Mercedes ♪
♪ This is home but it's not my native land ♪
♪ I roam in a know in it-- ♪ (bell rings)
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♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Here we go ♪
♪ Yeah it's Diaz ♪
(raps in foreign language)
♪ And if you hate my people you open to getting done ♪
♪ Cause' Latinos won't accept it ♪
♪ like voting for Donald Trump ♪
♪ You can call La Migra cause' Popo will never come ♪
♪ And when we hear the sirens that Jose is on the run ♪
(raps in foreign language)
♪ So I'm stubborn like (foreign language) ♪
♪ Bound to get em' burned if you're playing with the fuego ♪
♪ So I keep it bouty bouty ♪
♪ Now I'm outtie ♪
(saluts in foreign language)
♪ Kill em' with the flow ♪
(raps in foreign language)
♪ Latinos stand up let's go ♪
- Heey!
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♪ Uh, okay, listen ♪
♪ Yeah, okay ♪
♪ I'm not the plug I'm the socket ♪
♪ I'm the locket ♪
♪ I be poppin' it ♪
♪ Like who you think you talking man ♪
♪ I'm trying to go off the top ♪
♪ Like what up ♪
♪ Maizy F, you know how I do it ♪
♪ Squat up like FF all day knew it ♪
♪ Uh, I'm just going off the dome ♪
♪ So please don't hate me if I'm not lyrical ♪
♪ Play with it ♪
♪ Like freestyle, I'm for the culture ♪
♪ You know what up ♪
♪ Step into the maze ♪
♪ Don't act like y'all don't see through the haze ♪
♪ What up ♪
♪ T dot, we really do this like for really do ♪
♪ I'm looking at the time like 30 seconds ♪
♪ Okay I could go like pull up ♪
♪ I'm here to take a stand today ♪
♪ And I don't care or give a heck ♪
♪ If you like or don't like that I'm gay ♪
♪ See me, I do me ♪
♪ All day, everyday get money ♪
♪ Like it's payday ♪
♪ I ain't never fake ♪
♪ See, these other rappers came at home ♪
♪ Bunch of gimmicks with their writtens ♪
♪ And I ain't about that flow ♪
♪ I'm just going straight off the dome ♪
♪ Man, I keep playing ♪
♪ Shout out Ace, Shout out Ellie ♪
♪ Dollar Maize we keep going all the day ♪
♪ B.E.T. freestyle ♪ (bell rings)
- Yo!
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♪ Yo, ♪
♪ Ugh ♪
♪ Let's go ♪
♪ Listening to these dudes ♪
♪ All it take to bore me ♪
♪ I swear these rappers so fake and corny ♪
♪ I never had to fake my story ♪
♪ Sickest in the six no feature from Drake or Tory ♪
♪ And I ain't even dissing him ♪
♪ Just to slick shot ♪
♪ Had to shit talk cause' everybody be listening ♪
♪ Gotta dirty water flow like Michigan ♪
♪ Still I'm rolling in the streets like Michelin ♪
♪ Now my face on B.E.T. with a flow from out of space ♪
♪ I could be E.T. ♪
♪ You wanna battle, okay place your b-e-t ♪
♪ Man I got more tracks then TTC ♪
♪ But you, you know me man ♪
♪ I don't battlerap ♪
♪ I'm just here to flex like He-Man ♪
♪ They the battlecats ♪
♪ Now these dudes talking bout' they wanna battle Strap ♪
♪ They like my kids bugging me I'm tryna have a nap ♪
♪ I'm an O.G. they know they my son ♪
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♪ And can't nobody judge me, I know that I won ♪
- Time, time, time
♪ I be letting off shots like I'm holding a gun ♪
♪ I don't even rap no more this only for fun ♪
♪ Sometime I just play ♪
- Time, time, really, really ♪ Get bored and kick it ♪
♪ They ain't going to L.A. ♪ - You killing it.
♪ They can't afford the ticket ♪ - Okay, time.
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♪ Sick, sick, uh huh let me talk to em' man ♪
♪ Yo, my dog's gone ♪
♪ Now I run up on ops with my glock drawn ♪
♪ Light em' up cut the first corner and then I walk calm ♪
♪ And I don't just drop hot bars ♪
♪ I drop bombs ♪
♪ You gotta lock on bet.com ♪
♪ That's what's playing it first ♪
♪ Freestyle Friday another dangerous verse ♪
♪ In the hood where I'm from there's two choices ♪
♪ A cage or hurst ♪
♪ And all these long years in jail did is make me worst ♪
♪ I pray to God cause' I been a sinner ♪
♪ I making blocks hot in the mid of winter ♪
♪ Cops get the middle finger ♪
♪ Bullets bite through your chest like a chicken dinner ♪
♪ What goes around comes around like a fidget spinner ♪
♪ I just stay alert stick to my plan ♪
♪ Get as rich as I can ♪
♪ Never switch on my fam ♪
♪ When the shit hits the fam ♪
♪ Gotta pistol that blam ♪
♪ Then wash that gun powder off I pissed on my hands ♪
♪ You wouldn't understand let's move on ♪
♪ I got brothers that are skeletons with suits on ♪
- Whoa!
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♪ I let a ace off like Gambit ♪
♪ You face off it may cause your brain lots of damage ♪
♪ A cake walk who planned it ♪
♪ Could paint a perfect picture of pain ♪
♪ Let blood spray and wipe the stains off the canvas ♪
♪ They couldn't hurt Stitch a castles woulda heard six ♪
♪ Blasting no Matthew McConohay when the shirt lift ♪
♪ Stay afloat gargle a throat full of holy water ♪
♪ I'm too sharp just like the weapons on Logan's daughter ♪
♪ Somebody's leaving the fridge open the warn the scene ♪
♪ This - has got your girl choking, war machine ♪
♪ Whoops, too soon I'm sorry I'm more than mean ♪
♪ When I'm roasting the corps ♪
♪ To sit the ash and portal-ing out ♪
♪ Protect your neck I macheted the weapon ♪
♪ Sheep herder yeah there's murder in every direction ♪
♪ I severed the head of an MC you said was a legend ♪
♪ I do it from the ground up like I'm Eddie from Tekken ♪
♪ Check it, yo we aiming for a hot one ♪
♪ Shotgun putting holes in your body like God's son ♪
♪ The crooked don I don't look at y'all ♪
♪ Till the Job's done ♪
♪ F these older rappers too deaf to hear ♪
♪ when they clocks rung ♪
- Time, time, time
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