Letras:
G B H Freak

a freak, I guess you know You belong in a side show The shape of your head, length of your neck On the whole, you're a fucking wreck Freak of nature, freak

're a freak I guess you know .. .. you're belong in a side-show. The shape of your head, length of your neck, on the whole you're a fucking wreck. Freak

my cee-lo! And when I rest my head it's on a peee-low! B-D-B-D-B-D-B-B-D-B-BO! You see the skills I manifest, is very thorough! And if you don't believe

youth crushed somewhere between concrete & boot, another victim of the lower hate. You are not my god. You think this is funny don't you pig? How the helpless freak

side b***h ride unless she a Oprah B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur I get a whole lot of h*** like a G supposed ta They could put

T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN Yes I am [Verse Three:] Uhh, Uhh Rappers crossing over to that R&B jinx Walk around town like your shit don't stink Take it from me, hey G

stroke (stroke) See, I know that you a freak (freak) From passin' to my folk (folk) Let me bust it in yo' cheek (cheek) 'Til you muthafuckin' choke (choke) It's nothin' but a G

, N to the G I don't know how he treat you, how they do it where you at But all I'm tryin' to say is you should know me like that I'm just sayin' (It's the R&B

side b***h ride unless she a Oprah B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur I get a whole lot of h*** like a G supposed ta They could put me