B-Free

 

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Intro)
Let it show, let it show
Stop talkin’ now and show it
Let it show, let it show
Stop talkin’ now and show it

Bounce, bounce, bounce
You gotta bounce like
Bounce, bounce, bounce
You gotta bounce like

Hook)
Tatts on arms, back, chest, go and let it show
If you got swag stop talkin’ bout it, let it show
Girls in the club, if you got ass let it show
If you got cash then you know you gotta let it show

Show, show, now go and let it show
Show, show, now go and let it show
Show, show, now go and let it show
Hi-Lite, Illionaire, you know we gonna let it show

Verse 1)
I’m in the house like monthly rent
The damp temperature in the club is totally tropical
Someone order drinks, some expensive alcohol, open it
Go up to a pretty girl and clink glasses right away

Yeah, party hard like your birthday
We’re honey bees like Wu Tang
Born in the year of the ox,((B-Free was born 1985)) that bull shit Lamborghini Mercy
Now work it, shake it like an earthquake, hey

Let it show, let it show, your everything
She says, “It’s give and take”
(OK) I can’t give you a lot
but for now take this Jägerbomb, tonight let me blow your mind

Yes, I light things up a bit,((Could be a pun on “light up” which has several meanings, so this part can also be translated as: “Yes, I dig it a bit” and might be implying that he likes to party/have fun/…)) Hi-Lite
I work hard and do well, hell yeah I fuck it right
All and everyone is busy having fun so
let it show, let it show, come on show me what you got

Hook)

Verse 2: Okasian)
It’s all about looks so I gotta let it show
If you got swag, fuck rappin’ bout it, just let it show
If you got cash, fuck braggin’ bout it, just spend it bruh, bruh
Fuck braggin’ bout it just spend it bruh

All talk and more talk, you’re quite fancy only on the surface
When you go to a year-end party you’ll talk blahblah of the past again, uh
I don’t believe what I haven’t seen, shut the fuck up
OK I’ll let it slide, empty your drink already

If you’re really hot in the club then take it off
Those who pretend to be well-behaved, please stop it now
Even if your breasts are small, there’s no need to be careful
You can keep your pretty bra on, just pull your skirts up

Uh, hit the ground with your ass and the ground returns it
I’m not joking, I don’t make jokes
When it comes to havin’ fun, we’re pros you’re amateurs
So lil mama let it show, tell ’em

Verse 3: Beenzino)
A navy MTM sweater and camouflage shorts
I’m fresher than a mufucker, hairstyle like Ryota Miyagi((Character from the manga/anime Slam Dunk))
Point guard,((Basketball position, another reference to Slam Dunk (see previous line too) )) the key to opening girls’ hearts
I don’t have a foreign car yet but I’m wild and young and free

Fuck that money, fuck that pop, fuck that DD((Dynamic Duo)) wannabes,
Fuck that smartasses who steal my music, all of them
Who’s the underground king now? It’s a bit embarrassing
to say this myself but fuck it bitch it’s me now .. so ..

It’s on me, the alcohol is all free
Nothing’s forever but my stock price is still high
2010 feature king, got 7,000 with my first EP
And thanks to a nationwide tour 350 in one week

Damn, let’s celebrate, man I’m only 26
Hip hop has saved me from the hell that is unemployment
And you never been this far like me, fuck broke, RIP
Hi-Lite, Illionaire, our music is always alive

Hook)