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[Freeway] Do even asked me the reason...
[Freeway] Yeah I know,you hear freeway everywhere you go before rap you see freeway everywhere you at you can bounce, he move yayo heavy with the crack now I`m in there like Prego with the ROC thick like labels with mack now I do doughnuts on the cops,keep cradles of stacks and you now when you hot when niggas hate on ya` tracks and you know when you shot when bullets come out ya` back for words coming out your mouth watch the way you rat cause`I`m from the streets and you will hate the way I act with a SK, Nine, or a Dillinger pick the heat mad cause` I lounge in a 8 Cylinder pick a beat fuck it up, holla at Julio get it checked my squad do circles like Hula-hoops with ya` freaks send her home after giving us neck, you can`t sleep wonder why ya` girlfriend not giving you sex same nigga you told can`t stop hustlin` won`t eat,uhhn!
[Chorus 2x:Omilio Sparks] Tell me how we know, this we lead will take us places that we don`t wanna go now I really wanna change,but I`m chasing change trying to ease the pain, shelter for the rain I don`t wanna hurt no more
[Omilio] Yo, since a buck I been a knuckle-head half of the stuff you said, went in one and out the other ear you break ya` neck for what I asked for pops wasn`t around one of the reasons why I`m hustlin` now one of the reasons why you strugglin` now, wit` three one your own, workin` the night shift and leavin` us home It`s cool mom, I just couldn`t got to school mom cause` of rappin` cause` of that you `bout to move mom boy make moves mom, soon mom, trying to get us away from them nosey neighbors and the boys in blue mom, but I remember them times, no food in the crib nobody taking timeout schoolin` the kids in school with the kids they got they Timb`s on buttered up, it wasn`t right I`m up in there my slim`s on button up, it`s alright but they ain`t never clown me, they see pain up in me I had a little Sugar Shane up in me
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[Beanie Sigel] Why that cat gotta be pushin` them Bently`s back to back like that , cause` god meant me you little dirty punks ain`t ready for the boy load four thiry chunks and eatin` seventy more what makes you say that is it cause I`m laid back spinnin` through them wheels of fortune like Sajak pump your brakes scrap, I only spit it for ya`ll niggas like my nigga Mark eatin` space packs ya`ll niggas want R.I.P but I`m CEO I remember I use to see CC cop, cook, and collect my nigga Kyle use to cook it the best but for you crooked cops I got a 40 cal that`ll cook up ya` chest, parolized my man, slimmed his legs and parolized his chance, I know Allah got plans but still I remaniss at night this can`t be us this can`t be right
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[Omilio] It`s funny me chasing change made my whole life change, got me a range slammed in the bing, freedom snatched away hug my momma from a K, watchin` a tear roll off her face but mom is hurting no more [Chorus 2x]
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