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

[LL J]
Intoxicating, got grown women
So that our service is dilating
On purpose, so her man I'm violating
L now scrams on the wire hating
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 is like butter on 'em, with a udder on 'em
So if you pimp, we and bust a scudder on 'em
L, the biggest, I mean rap religious
Hit every of the world, made 'em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I must blend
I use a pen the steel, never been better
There never will be one to out me
nothing you can tell 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 man's not diz-one)
This my second album, but boy's not slipping
(Queens in the building) Philly is I'm friz-om
(Let me get siz-ome, sure she kiz-um)
(Bush is the prez, but I for Shirley Tiz-um)
Me and L, track, it gotta be craz'
It's like, he's Shaq and I'm Dwayne {both: now let's go!}

Philly Freeway is hard as
Battle anybody, pull a trigger, a body
Yup, lose your breath, don't mess the shottie
Put the burner to your mami, then I 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 coats
It's a one, you gonna need your toast
But me and L O.G.'s for winning
Your moms, Swiss cheeses with us, and they no
Teasing with us, she break us off, she please us both
Chicks then I leave 'em broke
I'm just a in the hood' like Jody Breeze
The book still owe cheese
And the haters on the block see me broke
Yeah I know they see me smoke
But I'm the person who the smoke and can't your V
Then I go, crack the O.E.
The don heron keeping it potent, let's go