Freeway When They Remember Lyrics

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Soo....the last time
We will remember
We all only remember

Thats right
Constantly tottin' the pistol
When I rap, its so official when I rap
Came in the game on mac bac
Jumped off
Now I'm scoring like Shaq
Globetrottin' yea I'm tourin' the map
Coupe ridin' when I'm back in the hood
Benz coupe put the roof in the back
Got my strapper on my lap so I'm good (yea)
Cross reason you will definitely lose
Lil scrapper cause u death in the booth
Put Ses in the woods
I blew first 'cause I'm the best in the hood
Its something missin'
Y'all busy y'all congesting the booth (yea)
God with me so I second to who?
No boby but the brother muhameed
Islamic style is hotter
About a dollar holler
Roc-a-feller top shotters
Make the models holler
Get your thousand dollars
We can shoot it out or bang it out its not a problem
If a ***** hidin' I know how to find him
Holler

[chorus]
So....the last time
We will remember
We all only remember
We will remember
Soo...

I've been rhyming since the 90's
Been loiter since 01
Got 300 *****s dats ridin I'm Leonadis
I am cumin for the title
Take the best rapper
Hang from his feet an dry em
Iron sheet clothes line em
Was on a iron bust
Now I'm on a iron bird
Flying don't tryin' 'cause hes rhyming with a iron beak
If u lookin' for competition
I am he
All y'all can take a l
D.i me
F-r-e me amour
Tell the them underage chickens they should bring id
If they ain't got it they ain't gettin' up V.I.P
We liven
All my women be in Christine Dior
(yea)
Freezer in bentley but he listen to Porsche
Y'all hear the beat bangin'
Well its v.i beek
I'm from north Philly
Round the corner from pink
Took my pictures in the clique
Now my pics in source
(yeaaaaaaaa)

(freeway)
I killed my own profession droppin' pelicans off
Don't push 'em freezer Muslim
So he better than y'all
Plus freezer pop them checks
More cheddar than y'all
An his bars like sars
Knock your relative off
Rule 1
Don't **** with f.r
That's thats
Oh y'all thought he was whack
Now come come now
While y'all so dumb now
Pop me and get pop at
I got the m
I got 16 ways on how to hit your mans up
Pull them vans up hop in
Throw on them timberland boots
Put them vans up
This a stand off
Y'all should man up
I ain't from the bay
Philly *****s ghost ride with them cannons
We rely to have u divin' with them salmons
Free a shark man
Marks man shot
Slam done
This is what the peoples is wanting
Me and b come with that funk we bout to do it again
Come on

(chorus)
Free at Last Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 This Can't Be Real
  • 2 It's Over
  • 3 Still Got Love
  • 4 Roc-A-Fella Billionaires
  • 5 When They Remember
  • 6 Take It to the Top
  • 7 Spit That Shit
  • 8 Reppin' the Streets
  • 9 Free at Last
  • 10 Baby Don't Do It
  • 11 Nuttin' on Me
  • 12 Walk Wit Me
  • 13 Lights Get Low
  • 14 I Cry


  • Written by: Leslie Pridgen, Marvin Hamlisch, Alan Bergman, Marilyn Bergman, Roosevelt Iii Harrell
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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