Listen to On The Radar Freestyle by DD Osama

On The Radar Freestyle

DD Osama

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Yes sir, baby On The Radar Radio freestyles Yo, DD Osama is in the building I'ma step out, he gon' step in and kill this, a'ight? Let's go Grrah, grrah, grrah Every opp shot Grrah Grrah-bang Drop the fuckin' 4's, you heard (It's Kosfinger, baby) I'ma start it like this 'cause they all on dick Yeah, I'm smokin' on so many deads Fuck BK and I'm droppin' the hat See, shh, I'ma blast You smokin' on bro and ya other niggas jacked it EBS, everybody shot Don't got love for the Bronx, only love for my block Free Keem, he was really on hots And it's crazy, I'm up now they all on my dick 83 home, that's really my rib Me and Notti and in the crib, really took that risk We was creepin', itchin' for a hit Bend blocks on feet, throw shots to the V Tryna clear the whole scene I call up Ddot, he throw more than three If I spot me a nine, we put him in a ditch, grrah Niggas is broke but they talkin' on Notti Spin through, start flockin' for Dotty I lost my niggas, they feelin' this pain On the gang, let it rain If you know then you know, bitch, we aimin' for brains I call up Benzo, bet he go insane And he said, "Harlem K" But he textin' my phone for the feature Don't talk 'bout the books, man, they not on the bleachers He not from the court, should've never believed him Backdoor open so don't let the opps in I ain't comin' if I can't bring the knocks in 'Cause of my brother, for him I'm flocking So when Notti get leaked get to blasting Opps on dick now we gotta pack 'em I'm a superstar totin' a bastard, grrah I'ma start it like this 'cause they all on dick Yeah, I'm smokin' on so many deads Fuck BK and I'm droppin' the hat See, shh, I'ma blast He was talkin' on bro and ya' other niggas jacked it EBS, everybody shot Don't got love for the Bronx, only love for my block Free Keem, he was really on hots And it's crazy, I'm up now they all on my dick 83 home, that's really my rib Me and Notti and in the crib, really took that risk We was creepin', itchin' for a hit Bend blocks on feet, throw shots to the V Tryna clear the whole scene I call up Ddot, he throw more than three If I spot me a nine, I'll put him in a ditch, grrah-bang Yeah man, yeah man, yeah
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