| And when they say «yo fuck that nigga», then I’m start a…
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| War, it just might turn out to be (WHAT)
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| Six months, motherfuckin record spree
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| Cats disrespected what it means to rap
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| Went away, made a few moves and came right back to trap
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| That’s how you do bitch niggas
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| Straight out the hood, right up to rich niggas
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| None of y’all cats is out of touch
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| I could reach all of y’all and it don’t take much
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| Every party we do, we gon bring at least ten
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| Robbery dudes, all make robbery moves
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| To these dudes, the robbery is food
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| Nigga don’t want to wait, come on dog, pass the plate
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| How the fuck you gon talk about crew, hold up
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| Whatever I rep, the whole fuckin world throw up
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| Slow up or get put down, shut down
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| I puttin my foot down, it is what it is, baby, what now
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| Whooo, all you cats is builts for nothin but frontin
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| Stop the bluffin, for real, you now want nothin
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| Niggas don’t want no parts of Free
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| And you don’t want a motherfuckin thing from me
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| E-N-D up in the emergency
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| The urgency to break niggas down with
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| Cause you know, out the gates, I’m not to be fucked around with, nigga
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| (Freeway)
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| What we gon do is (What we gon do is)
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| Party (We gon party)
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| What we gon do is (Rock all my crew)
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| We came to party
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| What we gon do is
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| We all came to get down
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| Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun
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| I been out on the block, soon as it drops
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| So I’m gon spit harder, and if you yell… I’ma start some
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| Shit from the rip, I’ma bring out the pump
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| Make them blow up and crunch when I air out the clique
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| They dont want it with the Roc-A-Fella pitbull
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| Sick, so I carry and I will bury your clique bitch
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| It’s the frontline of X
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| I’m two-steppin, got my weapon and the extra nine
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| And you get wet if you over step the line
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| And oh yeah, call the doctor while I find the vet
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| You little niggas better eat your vegetables
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| Get your weight up, be back out to bless y’all
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| Me and Dark Man got it mapped out
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| My nick name Hawk Man, don’t get your face cut
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| Countin scars and gon get your place rushed
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| From me and my nation, with my gun glow in the dark man
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| You hear and see and hear what its sparks man
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| Free is here, my strong man, give up your safe, buck
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| Yup, so fuck what you heard
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| He can’t see me in the battle cause I battle with the burner
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| And I know you wanna battle, cock back the burner
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| And I let a nigga have it with the rat-tat-tat
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| And if I’m askin to battle and
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| He try to battle Free and he gave em what he wanted
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| With a shot to the stomach, if his crew got a problem
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| We can shoot it out, midnight to the morning hour
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| (Freeway)
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| What we gon do is (What we gon do is)
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| Party (We gon party)
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| What we gon do is (Rock with my crew)
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| We cam to party
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| What we gon do is
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| We all came to get down
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| Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun
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| (Repeat till fade) |