The F-L-Y guy



About to toss some action



Here I go again with a groove to move you



Somethin' kinda smooth, you can bop your head to



Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime



Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme



So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering



Fans deserve more, for their hip-hop dollar, man



And I'm just the rapper to deliver



The rapper that can give a



Funky rhyme, flowing like a river



Silky, silky, kind to the ear



Diction perfect, rhymes all clear



Tempo moderate, this ain't no marathon



Step back, new jack's, observe the paragon



Ha, who? what?, why?, when?



Don't be looking around clown, that's right, I'm back again 



With the dopeness, you're head is bopping isn't it?



Yeah I thought so. Yo, I'm just kickin' it.



 



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Just kickin' it' –Yeah, Yeah



I'm just kickin' it



 



I really cannot kick it



Just kickin it



Jus watch me y'all; I'm jus kickin it – kickin it



Uh Just kickin it



Yeah, yo I'm just kickin' it



 



Just kick, and just kick it 



Just kickin it -Ooh 



Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes



Who ain't ready, holler out I



Well ain't nobody hollering, ‘cause all is perfect



The groove is a wave, and my rhyme's a surfing



The track design



With a rhyme in mind



Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb



Every young rapper trying to get you to jump



But when you're all done jumpin', I'm a git you what you really want 



Track by track displaying my ability



The man, FP, showing true dexterity



On the Mic, no rules are lawless



Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless



So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya



With a hit that you're gonna get mentally locked to



A hip-hop solid and all flow, flower



I post up, together, better than Noah



A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum



All true poetry, for me y'all be hearin' some



So extra, extra, read all about it



I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it



I'm rippin' every city I been in



Coast to coast, not to boast, but I'm winning



My fans are powerful, and that's the way I'm living



All about effort y'all



 



 



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Uh Just kickin' it



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Come on. Come on, I'm just kickin it



 



Just kickin' it



Now, I'm just kickin it'



 



Just kickin' it – Just kickin' it



Let's take a trip, mellow out while I'm rappin'



Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme's the captain



So hoist a sail, and its time to flow



To a place that other rappers don't go



Welcome, welcome, into my territory



Everbody get on up, and get busy for me



Heads are boppin hard and fast



And now I'm getting' sued ‘cause my groove caused whiplash



Everytime a rhymer tried to



Say something smooth, that'll move inside you



The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap



Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax



A lyrical painter, the fresh prince



And y'all a know of my Picasso essence



Musical passion, lovely isn't?



But ain't nothin' to it



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Just kickin' it- Just kickin'



Check me, check me, just kickin it



 



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Like Pronto y'all, I'm just kickin' it



 



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Yo, I'm out



 



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Laa-aha



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