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[Chorus: (Freeway) {LL Cool J}]
You ice grilling, blood spilling
Tell me little homey, the reason?
(That can lead to Freeway squeezing) you faking for?
24's peeling, no sailing
Move little homey, see the O.G.
{LL, I birdies fiending} What you hating for?
(What you want?) {big faces, the and the Lincs}
(What you get?) models that gargle in the mink}
(Who you hit?) {whoever want it, I take it to the
{It's funny, but I the Philly money, we had a link}
you want?} (cash money, the jewels, and the car)
{Who you hit?} (everything the chickens to the stars)
you with?} (you rocking with the president of future)
(The world feeling, that's killing 'em with them bars, here we go)

[LL J]
Intoxicating, got women vibrating
So nervous that our is dilating
On purpose, so her man I'm violating
L shirtless now scrams on the hating
Yeah, I'm captivating, boy, leaving 'em
When the microphone is vacant, I'm of waiting
Big shoes to don't get it confused
I will get gutter on 'em, my beats is
My bars is like on 'em, with a udder on 'em
So if you pimp, we and bust a scudder on 'em
Mighty L, the biggest, I rap religious
Hit every of the world, made 'em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I blend cheddar
I use a pen the steel, never been better
never will be one to out skill me
It's nothing you can me, it's like God built me

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

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