Минус Freeway - Where you been
Текст (слова) песни Freeway - Where you been:
Freeway talking:
Jea, Unh...Unh, that's right (that's right), Baby Gorilla in the building, Unh, Yea, Unh, Unh, Unh, Unh, that's right (that's right), Unh, how come (how come), everytime, I pitch a flow y'all try to pitch a flow too? Unh, what happed to the originality in this rap game (rap game), Unh, Unh ES we the last ones left nigga, Unh, Yeah, Yeah
Verse 1:
It's the heavyweight champ on the floors
I'm like Noah all these niggaz tryna jump on my Arch
I'm a, close affiliate with Sean Carter the Archer
But I'm my own writer, my own author, to 1st start wit a
Big quote from myself
Stop jackin' pair-a-writtens find a flow yoself
I was cruisin' through the westside of Manhattan and my dough, kept mashin' but my wrist where it froze for the foooes
Flash, i'm addicted to the cash and i will put my murder on blast for the dooough
1st one to come, last one to go, 1st one that draws office, last one to bitch ooooh
I let my tool put a bruise on em'
Me and my niggaz bring the heat like Rasule and them
That's Butler
I'm ya doctor on call with the raw and I ball like the Rucker
The rap Hot Sauce, leavin' you picked off
The rap 8 0 a hundred and 0 so get lost
For a clip get tossed, you get cracked, the Maybach, with the Dynasty back
The game's ours
Chorus:
They like Freeway where you been?
In my skin when I jump out you jump in (Back off me)
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin many men (oooow)
Freeway where you been at?
In my skin when I jump out you jump izat
Back off me
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin picture dat (oooow)
Verse 2:
Everybody say they ridin' he ridin' he ridin'
Why y'all niggaz ain't ridin' y'all ridin' my style and
Y'all can't switch it up, can't ride a Castallion
This Camilleon rap, Philly on map (map, map, map)
Roc-a-fella in Philly on back, it's the rap wired and ready to mosey on back (mosey on back uh)
Before I get my unholy on holdin' y'all up leave ya all holdin' on to ya straps
Still kiss em, and I kill the buildin, I'm eager and willin' to play the villian just leave it to Freezer
No it's not Beaver and Wally but I'll kill ya mommy 1st and make you follow the leader (chump)
You smoke? make you swallow the reefer
I make the slug hollow tips bullets bath ya body up, don't come at Free 'cause it's bad for ya body, either the Nina or the sawed off shotty'll fuck up ya features
Chorus:
They like Freeway where you been?
In my skin when I jump out you jump in (Back off me)
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin many men (oooow)
Freeway where you been at?
In my skin when I jump out you jump izat
Back off me
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin picture dat (oooow)
Verse 3:
All them weak ass flows don't be able to touch me
'Cause I squeeze, make you bleed like you came on ya monthly
You just mad 'cause ya bitch chose me nigga
The name's Free and I think you betta recognize
And I reckin I aint Sam Stee, but y'all cowards gone freeze, when the bullets from my weapon fly
You know my repetar, U S, to the U S S R
Tres porno with extortion i got somethin' in my trunk that's gonna make niggas a fortune, make a chick feel important, let her chill up in the riiiide (riide)
This is Hip-Hop at its purest and now-a-days every nigga wit a Porno wanna rhyme (rhyme)
Then he can't do it
My nigga bust love on the drums let's do it
No delay, Freeway flow like fluid, over Scotch Storch music, you on't wanna go through it
Cock 4 5, let's ride
Chorus:
They like Freeway where you been?
In my skin when I jump out you jump in (Back off me)
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin many men (oooow)
Freeway where you been at?
In my skin when I jump out you jump izat
Back off me
All these rappers tryna be my twin
I tell em' not by the hair of my chinny chin picture dat (oooow)
