lil flip - girls girls girls freestyle -- this is one of the most wonderful things you will ever hear, flip doing that oldschool oldschool flow, goodnatured, smiling in polo and kangol, microphone held motionless and vertical under chin, rapping to a girl in the front row. but actually tearing down lil flex and e.s.g. with inside information about sales and watches, and playing the don't grind/don't shine ideology back at them, and sounding casually convincing with the street stuff, beams and scopes, urns on mantles, talking about a hundred thousand records sold and the cover of murder dog, coming with that syrupy swagger that sounds nothing like hardmouthed, beaten down t.i. responses. "fuck it, it was just freestyle!"

lil flip - juicy freestyle -- more flip on beautful new york beats, and one that sounds sort of like a h-town beat already, soft drums snapping on bass core. hook texasized by, i think, big t, talking about swangin 84s/young thugs/pimped hoes. flip saying, "i'ma show you what it is to be a lyrical nigga" or "the only reason i rap is to get some mils." generic swishahouse dude on filler verse. and flip again with smile/polo/kangol freestyle:

i would chuck the deuce out the roof
he recognized me, he seen them rocks on my tooth
you gots to salute cause i'm a motherfuckin soldier
when i freestyle i never lose my composure
nigga, i blow doja! nigga, the best weed
nigga, my name is wesley
nigga, my trunk crunch hard like nestle
that's a candy bar! harley with the handlebars
lil flip, i rap, make movies, and a star