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[Chorus: (Freeway) {LL Cool J}]
You ice grilling, blood spilling
Tell me homey, what's the reason?
(That can lead to squeezing) What you faking for?
24's peeling, ain't no
Move homey, see the O.G. leaning
{LL, I keep birdies fiending} you hating for?
(What you want?) {big faces, the and the Lincs}
(What you get?) {top models gargle in the mink}
(Who you hit?) {whoever want it, I it to the brink}
{It's funny, but I need the Philly money, we had a
{What you (cash money, the jewels, and the car)
{Who you hit?} (everything from the to the stars)
{Who you with?} (you rocking with the of future)
(The whole world feeling, that's killing 'em them bars, here we go)

[LL J]
Intoxicating, got women vibrating
So nervous that our service is
On purpose, so her man know I'm
L shirtless now scrams on the wire
Yeah, I'm captivating, boy, leaving 'em
When the microphone is vacant, I'm of waiting
Big shoes to fill don't get it
I will get gutter on 'em, my is crispy
My bars is butter on 'em, with a udder on 'em
So if you pimp, we even and a scudder on 'em
L, the biggest, I mean rap religious
Hit country of the world, made 'em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I must blend
I use a pen with the steel, never been
There never be one to out skill me
It's nothing you can tell me, it's like God me

[Freeway (LL J)]
(1) 2 (3) 4 (5) 6 (7)
(Kick in the door) Yeah I rhyme for the
Stay strapped I'mma bring the weapons
(They fell in the getaway car, they half stepping)
(7) 6 (5) 4 (3) 2 (1, this my 12th album, but your not diz-one)
my second album, but your boy's not slipping
(Queens in the building) Philly is where I'm
(Let me get siz-ome, sure she kiz-um)
(Bush is the prez, but I for Shirley Tiz-um)
Me and L, same track, it be craz'
It's like, he's and I'm Dwayne Wade {both: now let's go!}

Philly Freeway is as hell
Battle anybody, pull a trigger, catch a
Yup, lose your breath, don't mess with the
Put the burner to your mami, then I rock her
It's Freeway on the go
I'm on the speedboat, jeez, sit in the cell
Only for a second, then get they bell
When I put the freeze on, you gon' need your
It's a cold one, you gonna need toast
But me and L O.G.'s overseas for
Your body moms, Swiss cheeses us, and they no
Teasing with us, she us off, she trynna please us both
Chicks argue then I 'em broke
I'm a 'boy in the hood' like Jody Breeze
The bundle book still owe
And the haters on the block see me broke
Yeah I know they wanna see me
But I'm the person who the smoke and can't open V
Then I go, crack the O.E.
The don heron keeping it potent, let's go