| Ahmad lyrics
   Freak lyrics   [Ahmad's friends talking] 
.. and then he cut it off *laughter* 
Hahaha, ay who next? Who next? 
Ay ay Jamal come up 
  Somebody else.. aiy who next man? 
  Calvin you next?  (Nah nah) 
  Midget?  Rascal?  (No, no no) 
  It's mine?  On mine?  I'm gon' tell a story man 
Aight aight, it's like this.. 
[Ahmad] 
Well it was half past eleven o'clock, ready to rock 
I'd been searchin for a spot all week, where they be doin the freak 
But no one knew I didn't panic, remained calm 
Thought, ";Why not just go out on a mission, like James Bond?"; 
Double-oh-seven, since I'm the great, I'll be double-oh-eight 
So I went into the closet and got my gear straight 
Jumped in the car, drove for an hour, with no luck 
Started havin doubts and that's about when trouble came up 
Twelve thirty at night I'm at a street light and hot 
Restin my head back (BOOM!) I heard a shot 
fired through my back window broke the glass then hit dash metal 
No time to look both ways I hit the gas pedal 
Now my ";Mission"; is real like Special Ed 
Gettin shot at with a shotty and I wish I had a jet 
to hit, maximum thrust 'fore they bust one and hit me 
Square in the back cain't understand I was the wrong man that 
they were after, I wish they'd see the light, no joke 
But in the meantime, I broke and hit a quick right 
Dipped to an alley, turned off my lights and ducked 
And I guess none of 'em saw me, they kept goin up Crenshaw, good 
Opened my eyes for surprising more 
to see the alley I was in lead to the party I'd been lookin for 
All out of breath and could hardly speak 
But soon as I walked in the door, honey asked me if I wanted to freak 
";She did the freak!"; (4X) 
{*reggae patois - can't follow*} 
[Ahmad] 
Well I'm back on the move, yeah back on the mission 
Gettin jocked and shit cause my pockets thick 
I guess they heard I had a record deal 
And I'd expect that would change their views do's and don'ts 
into they won't diss and now my mission gets, a little bigger 
I'm lookin for a freak with soul that's not a gold digger 
Yup, I want some-bo-dy 
And by bein in the bright spotlight, you learn a lot like 
if you got ends, well then you got friends 
If you got dough, well then you got hoes 
And that's how all of that go, but 
I'ma still have to give it a try 
I saw a girl with no guys, sittin in back and I went over to chat 
Well we talked and laughed about a half hour then 
there was a sudden blur, when I saw her 
the finest girl I'd ever seen her name was Tina 
Dressed all in red then my mouth said 
";Sorry I don't mean to be a dog or a mutt 
 I'm just a big Cool J fan and, Tina got a +Big Ol' Butt+ 
 So I'm leavin love,"; then I went over to Tina to speak 
and I asked her if she wanted to freak 
";She did the freak!"; (6X) 
{*reggae patois - can't follow*} 
[Ahmad] 
Dig it now she wanna freak, well here's my number beep it 
Might even lick the cat but if I do I get to keep it 
That's what I told Tina then I jetted, I said it 
Just to make sure we got in bed - it's, all in the mix 
to the Motel 6, because I figure 
If bags was bait she bit 'em hook line and sinker 
I'm out now, until next week, mission complete 
Ahmad, the great double-oh-eight niggarole doin the freak 
";She did the freak!"; (8X) 
{*reggae patois - can't follow*} 
";She did the freak!"; (16X) 
{*reggae patois - can't follow*} 
";She did the freak!"; 
 
   Other  Ahmad  lyrics:
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