*NEW* Trailblaza "Show Out" Freestyle WITH LYRICS - Video
PUBLISHED:  May 24, 2010
DESCRIPTION:
Trailblaza freestyle

Lyrics below!

I'm from the Nawfside
I'm from the Nawfside
I'm from that N-A-W-F-S-I-D-E
N-A-W-F-S-I-D-E
I know you see me
N-A-W-F-S-I-D-E
I know you see me
Nigga its TB

I'ma fill it to the top
If you feelin like you iller cause you fill up more space then I'm realer than I thought
Mafuckas mad cause I get it like I hid it in the pad, right between all the scrillas and the knots
Fuck if you not, tell your girlfriend she can suck on my cock then *spit* on the top
Stuck on the block, naw never that I'm attached to this rap and the stacks that it brought
You aint gotta talk to me cause I'm cool
Fuck having class I got the whole school
& yall niggas mad cause I'm in the lab while these other niggas talkin bout the shit that I do
So, besides you, who the fuck did they lie to?
Askin who run the game, I forgot , oh I DO
Slippin my mind
these niggas aint shit to me victory comin aint clickin rewind
The quickest to grind and you ass, you ass like the tip of a spine
Ugh, and you think you can rest? HA you should feel ashamed
If they say I'm the best, YES, I'm feeling the same
& dear haters, please keep your ears to the faders
I give a fuck how you feel, sincerely Blaza
They askin where you at?? Tell em near the equator
I got these streets buzzin like my feet was a tazzer
If you thinkin you bumpin, then I'll proactive you
I'm never satisfied, trust me dawg these tracks are due
& these other rappers, man they been afraid
Say my name bet they piss themselves, lemonade
I'm in a daze, they yellin GET EM BLAZE
While they women serve me up, no tennis plays
They say no smokin allowed
you niggas is hoes you go with the crowd
I am piff in the flesh, she giving me neck, call it blowin on loud
Cool so relaxed, no purple
Jumpin since school on a track, no hurdle
They say I act a fool on wax, no turtle
Prepared so there are no squares in my circle
They told me take it all, thats what Ima do so
If everybody hates chris (Cris) , then this flow is Nuvo , Caruso
Lookin at the sky like the roofs low, the coupe fold
Back into the trunk while I let loose, hope you know
They futures lookin bleak son, Juno
They money looking funny mad slim nigga, Bruno
They tracks are like a sumo, its time to unwrap
& if you know baking soda you know that I'm crack
I put it in they back, that's deep shit
I chew rappers and stop their shine, eclipse
Throwin line after line tell em go fish
Rollerblades by a pool, I still won't slip
Sooo, umm
I obeyed all the rules, now I make em
& I don't stir haters I shake em
Chances, I take em , I walk the walk
& swoop down to get you snake niggas, Atlanta Hawk
I'm pound for pound what you bastards really wish you were doin
I'm on my cloud talkin down, um, thats high schoolin
Swear my last names twitter how these niggas follow
Heard I'm flyer then a bird so these chickens swallow
& I know you heard drunk, so grab a bottle
Hop in the whip lets take a trip I'm goin full throttle
They say Blaza's puttin on, thats without a doubt
I'm truly spittin the definition of showing out , so close your mouth
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