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FREEWAY
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International Hustler
作詞:Leslie Pridgen, K Roberts, Eriberto Serrano
Now I go from overseas, back to the block Freeway, motherfucker, from the the, the Roc Any day you wanna see my get shot of your strip Everybody wanna be me, get paid off the block flip
Scripts move and paid off the rappin' I'm makin' some things happen You make an attempt to see me then it's clip boom I'm makin' some things matchin' I'm froze, stuffy nose, we bounce wit machinery, ahh
Choo, Free sneeze on you faggots Here the clip drop, reload the semi-automatic Get popped, then we seize keys like traffic Box whip, locksmith, move keys through traffic
I'm like Boston, George and Blow Philadelphia Freeway keep yay from blocks of soap And y'all local, we international Grip rounds every time I hit towns
And I hope y'all hear me in London and France I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin' On an island, smokin' and thinkin'
I hug blocks in the United States I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman And I, pull dimes every time I hit man
Since I'ma little ludicrous international post dude And I, post up where you can't get man Make hits with Jigga man, gotta respect dude Much respect due, disrespect? You tek food
Feed you to the bullets in front of your steps Pull it in front of your pets Brains in their bowl, you pet food Meanwhile I'm tryin' to make MJ moves Which one? either I fool
Jordan or Jackson but until I get the fortune I'm snappin' Snatchin', I'll show you how the meat eyes do Give up weight, when you show 'em what them heaters do Nigga wait, don't be that rude
You can take weight from anybody If he think that he that dude もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Roc-A-Fella nigga, we that crew Shake niggas, And 1mixtape niggas, we got moves
And I hope y'all hear me in London and France I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin' On an island, smokin' and thinkin'
I hug blocks in the United States I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman
And the flows sick damn, man It's a man's world nigga, sit down you girl, niggas That's why I bring pounds around you girl, niggas 'Case I gotta cock it back and clap on motherfucka, what? Don't need a pound to sound you girl, niggas
But the pound's loud sound'll drown you mothafucka's ears Yeah, it's Freeway young scarpper Say my name wrong, I'll lodge a bullet in your nappy hair Yeah, it's the flow of the decade Studio, backwoods, 'dro and the Pepsi do it the best way I was thirteen, cockin' the tek back, look how the tek spray
Now I dribble down, V-A motherfucka For schizlle you'll see Free my nizzle Oh, yeah, don't forget the Way motherfucka Any stupid motherfucka in my way gettin' crippled
And I hope y'all hear me in London and France I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin' On an island, smokin' and thinkin'
I hug blocks in the United States I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman
And I hope y'all hear me in London and France I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin' On an island, smokin' and thinkin'
I hug blocks in the United States I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman
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