Anthem '07 F REAKSTYLAZ A NTHEM Anthem
March 9, 2007

We Proudly present to you the '07 Anthem, from the Legendary FreakStylaz....

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T.Laws
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::Intro::
Yo Mod!, its Laws, and I'm Callin In Sick!,
they say "It hurts" when I spit, and the phlegm real thick,
many "mouthes cap guns" while my tongue a real "blick",
and I rhyme heartfelt, but I dont feel shit.

Slumber was broken early, I was soaked to the bone,
and if I called ya'll at 4, its like a joke on the phone,
and so I sent a prupper note.... and emailed a nigga,
made myself a cup of "JOE", I nickname my liquor,
I woke again at 7, was on tha couch in pajamas,
cup was on tha floor and a wet spot where my hand was,
thinkin I should work before the week was all spent,
cuz last weeks check went to the week befores rent,
and you could'nt even "split my account" with switch-blades,
and I used up, me AND my homie sick-days,
so I'm broker than broke, but paid cuz the flows plenty,
so they told me get a shrink, but nigga I chose henny,
my blows heavy, so lightweight bosses are fired,
FREAK Franchise Piff, Tekk spot is aspired,
07 Class'i'Cracc, no I wont switch dreams,
tho the topic kinda 'lax...still I spit sixteens....

Laws

Anthem

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wisdom
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can't go to work today
dont wanna work today
my face is purple gray
my legs hurt n ache
this fever's like a heater that burnt my face
i learned my place
long ago
is the hospital
i cant beat this, disease with penicillin
it's not possible
the problem is, my pen-is-illin
i've lost it so
my doctors know
it won't help to write scripts
cos i already write scripts
thought it was a heart attack
cos i feel this tightness
inside me like it's
gonna finish me off
whimperin soft
this isn't a cold, it isn't a cough
when i came in the game i had pages to fill
hypochrondiacs fake sickness and claim that it's real
i'm the opposite, everybody else sayin i'm ill
and basically still, the greatest until
they make up a pill, and find me a cure
the rhymin is pure, uncut, lines in ya jaw
so sick i finally fall, under the table like drink tips
fallin way down deep where they sink ships
can't hold jobs, i scribe verses on pink slips

Anthem

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Knowledge ~Piph Fa Sale~
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::Intro::
Chea Nuccaz!.. it's here now... 007's Anthem
tha wait is ova, whut up freak$.. gotta talk mah shit,
Knowledge--tha Beast of All Freak$..Livin Legend..
Piph Souljahz...2 Gunnz Salute, walk witt dis nucca
...Call it Sicc, but Imma call n Sicc chea--Piph Fa Sale!!

Im jus livin tha life of an assassin,
blast�n niggaz after receiving one half of mah transaction
sinful infractions got tha devil laughing...
in a minutes fraction I�ll be burnin in hell for mah murderous actions
traction of mah mental state is slippin,
trippin over how many emcees' careers Ive been gettin'..
listen..call Tekk tell'em his hitman's callin in sicc, no religion
jus blast for tha cause.. 007 is tha anthem, I murked out all competition...
shittin on those dats below mah standards,
sicc witt tha flow so please will yall excuse mah matters..
Piph Souljaz!!.. dats knowledge's shit
yea..I been known tah kick dat knowledge sicc..follow dis
knowledge is tha undisputed battle fiend,
gave alot of yall hopes of bein victorious then I shatter ya dreams..
dats mah slogan.. keep tha mental in mah hands lik logan
Phila's beast.. I built for dis shit so I aint foldin'...
I called in sicc for one reason..
tah proceed in tha plans for unfoldin..Blacc Out Season
vicarious - attackin these freak$ recently...
absurd spittin words blurred at various frequencies
chea.. Im drawin pints of blood -until tha pressures gone,
no need for heartbeats ..lets evolve
pressin' onwards farther - rawer...
always wanted tah be a father so I left tha sun martyred..
Im tha siccest rappin at gold.. realest rapper u know
lead, dont follow nothin' but dis sicc rapper's flow..
preyin' on first rate mercinaries yo, end up in a worst case scenario,
fucc san rio -everywhere u look tha sand meets tha air in ya nose,
swallow ya pride -hurt tha glands in ya throat,
now u know where I stand as a man on his own..
mah attitude changes frequently -lik a frequency,
Ive recently lost control of reasoning, reason being
tha top spot is wat Im seekin.. Im speakin tah all emcees, plan n direct..
thou shall not fucc witt raw me...yea

Anthem

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Scrypt
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::Intro::
ethereal conveyances be the trait of freaks
tenacious avowals that tame the weak
equitable wordsmiths that be hosts...spittin viruses
in the form of lyrics, syllables sharp enough to be splittin irises

ponderous mental capacity, an MC that's keen/
inflicted with a malady buildin up on lips, need more than a vaccine/
nascent niggaz unaware that the accent is dope/
F.S. kindred havin 'em found unconscious like anna nicole/
representin F.S. til i die, we subliminal, none of u whores blasting these greats/
a guild of individuals that'll boost mortality rates/
adjust to thrive/
lyrics indisputably holy like the blood of christ/
spew with fervor, the reason's passion like ima commit a lustful crime/
despotic, utterances worshipped, for F.S. i let the cannon burst/
never miss like cheney, sick as my organs malfunction as i scribe this anthem verse/
symptomatic...dizziness, blurred vision, fever & nausea/
abdication of weakness the freaks speeches'll offer ya/
sentinels collapsin, it's anthem number seven/
F.S. superiority eternal, a regency addin to the hunger, heaven.../
brought in the form of a verse, freaks be sick like africans with AIDS/
legion of freaks that done spat rich hymns with angst/
Tekk be the doctor, pleased that the board showin vital signs/
a vet that don't deal with animal species, i flow nice/
blessings bestowed upon FREAKSTYLAZ, continuously breakin rivals' spines.

allergic...sneezin sickness like nobody wiped dust off
F.S. representative that'll bust off
ferociosness defined, get your gut gnawed
limbs resemble funding cuz they can be cut off

F.S. FOREVER

Anthem

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Rewind Tha Realness aka Da Kid
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::Intro::
Check it FreakStylaz I'm gifted and young
go together wit rap like triggaz to gunz
U can notify me as simply "Tha WuN"
sumWuN call da Docta I'm as sikk as dey come

Come thru Wit sickenin' flyness
got it locked consisteint wit tightness
Suspensful grippin' ya eyelidz
mah throatz infected and I'm spittin a virus
This is ur highness' or jus tha Demon 2 Sum
Callin 2 say I'm diseased at tha lungz
And I'm breathin' a ton come out hard like semen N cum
Leave micz Bleedin' N Numb...Flawless Wit spitz
Been at Freakz For a month...already Callin' In Sikk
These otha catz hott?..I ain't fallin' fa it
Leave 'em callin it quits..
Focused like an optomertrist is
Music my medication is There a phymarcysit in?
Flow is coke, u starin at glass like Tha Narcysist did
Harder than Brikks, gon blow like Wesson N Smith
Alwayz testin' a clique, neva stressin a bitch
Phucck I'm tha Best wit this shit..
Look up Rewind Da Realness defintion is sikk

Yeh...

Talk Is Cheap But Word Iz Bond

Anthem

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Chief S. Fiya
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::Intro::
I'm da dude-wit-da-heat, yea I move-wit-da-Freaks
if my verse don't say enuff den da ruger-will-speak/

I was labeled a crazy kid
slogan? "pay me kid"!,
or these bullets to ya scalp like a ladies wig/
I'm crazy with
the squad dat be breathing ya down,
and leave skulls on da pavement like leaves on da ground/
and siezing the pounds
of that green-n-ya-blunt, beam-on-a-punk
spittin' scriptures that Jesus-would-want/
fiends-gonna-want
that work-dat-I'm-pitchin',
just using words I'ma murk-em'-by-spittin/
cursed-but-I'm-liftin'
verses-I'm-spittin',
I know I'm da 'shit'! check da turds-dat-I'm-shittin'/
neva gettin' rusty, I'm good without practice
I'm above u niggaz heads, like a hood-on-ya-jacket/
I'm good-wit-dis-rap-shit
givin' my all-when-I-spit, we can brawl-wit-da-clips
ain't go say I'm done spittin'--I'm juss callin'-n-sick/

Anthem

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noble
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FreakStylaz records this is Janelle speaking.
Ya Janelle, it's Noble, tell tekk im sick as shit.
....You caught that bug goin around?
Nah, i'm jus sick....of them....he'll understand.

Read the lines and in between�em,
To find a rhyme n� reason,
Of Why this wise emcee can ,
take time outta is his life,
n� being,
To scribe lines,
he hopes you find relieving
They try to weaken, a freak when,
We define the word perfect
Fuck the foul shit, the sound click,
We Been fine wit WordPerfect
Where they find the nerve? Shit ,
To defy the site that birthed�em,
Mentored�em,
Remember? where they got ,
They're wit and clever from
FS, Yes, connoisseur of that,
Hip hop, future of rap
We fuck wit the mic,
Kama sutra in fact,
And its proven in black,
And white letters.
For world wide Webbers,
You bet its ironic,
Its all the net, n FS is iconic.

Anthem

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Primal Augustus
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::Intro::
i awaken wit a cough and the sniffles
feelin nauseous, need tissue
i sneeze, god don't bless, than the coffin'll get chu
body burnin, fever laden, like i got caught in a missile
blast

callin in sick, as if it's to call outta work
tell da boss, i'm unda the weatha, sorta like bodies in dirt..
he said why?...cuz wit death, I got a hobby to flirt
be in a hospital, while peeps pray for P in the lobbies at church--
bedriddin, cuz my mental is Muhabbi and hurt
the fever's blazin, mouth spittin up, Mazzeratis in spurts..
wit da food in it... on my knees ova da johnny i'm perched
stomach churnin, gag reflex, is all in my turf--
so the emails, i'll answer later, females betta chance me later
i'm callin in sick, biotic pills are uh the anti-flava..
but nothin produced, can, shield me from this ansy nature
i'm spittin, hockin, chokin, tryna hold this tantric banga--
unda the sheets wit a cup uh chicken noodle soup
but i gotta get up, hypnotic, spittin venom sooped..
uncouth..no work, the dude aint been groomed
walkin the streets, sayin verses in my fruit uh da looms--
indecent exposure..but my sickness is a heated proposal
need a vaccine to come back, the virus, eatin em global..
no use spreadin my germs, really, but the greetin's so noble
my throat aint cleared, the wires lit, like the features are moblie---
mucus spewin, juiced wit, the flu and the sars
they say i got the bug, fire light, want dude in the jar..
dude i been barred, i even got a doctor's notice
unantedoted, so now they want to lock the cold in--
it's no cure for the common, temperatured drops i'm posin
seclusion's what get voted, now even cops will close in..
on my position, holdin my hands wit a story legit
but that's the price i pay for dialin numbers and callin in sick--
to the boss, but you know i gotta show em my ass
like a tetanus shot, or little kids who be bold in the class..
might not last, cuz they aint gotta test that i'm hott
S.pit T.ransmitted D.isease, so now i got em checkin the jock--
if i make babies on this day off, infestin my crops
Primal Augustus, the sickly lochness in the spot..
can't come to work, scoff uh cough, uh, i guess that i'm not...............!!!!
ahachocks--

Anthem

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PARADiGM
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...we're Calling in Sick...
let us in, -
get out the medicine -
for the sick ones have emerged on the set again... -
I'm a veteran -
set it in stone with unforgettable songs, forever embedded in -
the minds of the finest Freaks -
it's been a while but I promise to honor the bond between -
the eMCees who excrete their passion -
wit a u-nique fashion , man, just go peep a classic -
and I bet you'll be Callin it Sick, that's how all of us spit, kid we're all in the mix -
from New York to the Bricks... -
down to V - A, Florida and Pitt., -
and of course Oakland at the core of the clique -
this is it, where the sickest of the sick combine -
and the slickest of the quickest minds -
bring some different rhymes -
to the Operating Room and cooperate -
- so step back -
gimme room to operate -
- I never left rap -
I've just been Callin in Sick, never callin it quits
- don't forget that -
I'm at work tryna get that dough -
but every March 9th I gotta check back home -
to see who still holds it down -
and which upcoming Freak is in control and holds the crown - now -
imma bow out -
I'm Callin in Sick til March 9 '08
start the countdown -

Anthem

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Tekk aka Freak van Gogh
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::Intro::
Days consist of work, the patterned shirt fits the tie,
it's Freak van Gogh...excuse me while I kiss the sky.
Building empires' no overnight task,
this is the 7th Anthem...how many ways to say "I told 'em I'd last!"

Freak van Gogh
the sickest to never win a Week award,
the sickest to never hold a Month, but who's keeping score.
People swore, he's probably the sickest to ever freak the board,
crazy how all the 'nevers' he still keep the peep's absorbed.
Must stay on my toes, just me and my feet, the floor,
so we can meet at the beach, flee to Tahitian shores.
...Fly, kinda like how an eagle soar,
calling in sick - don't necessarily need a cure.
Either you're,
a dreamer or believer, against or with,
Tha FreakStylaz - crowds around us to get a get a glimpse of pimps.
And witness scripts from 10 prince of piffs,
the list of hits stretch way back like a gymnast flips.
Please...my men consist of the hood's best,
and whatever you think it takes to be a Freak is a good guess.
Because not many have seen the promise land,
a lot of y'all at home on yer ass being a mama's man.
Need to get up out dem pajama pants,
I know you called in sick, but you ain't nearly the hottest fam!
And that's honest, not being modest man,
y'all gotta practice yer craft and get some knowledge, damn!
How 'bout a Doc's exam,
because that's a high temp, but it's not because of the heat in your oblongatta man.
Have your verse proof read by Tekk, help you with the minor details,
clear head, eyes cloudy, still spot the finer females.
Cuz no one really knows what's gotten into the Freaks,
please let me know if you need me to speak.
Pardon....(*cough, cough) into the sink,
just clearing the phlegm...that's sick-ening him.
Maybe it was something I ate, maybe something I got from P,
maybe something I got from wisdom, maybe something he got from Chief.
Who got it from Re-, and spread it to nob',
PDiGM and Laws were too contagious and spread it to both...
Knowledge and Scrypt, who left a message with Janelle hocking their spit,
so that's why no one showed,
....we're all Calling in Sick!!!!

I got a feeling we're gonna be alright!

Anthem

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