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Freeway got a voice like an electric guitar I'm the bass to it Walk to the speaker hold your face to it Freezer I'm 'bout to rip it straight from the rip Body every beat the scriptures to me that we close to the end Listen, Kill 'em with the spit and put my boys in position So none of my niggas got to pitch on the street It's Young Freezer the bar spitter the big beard From the city of brotherly hate where we bear eagles The desert kind and we pay them coppers no never mind Niggas still palm heaters My hood is bad they turn teen they grab ninas A couple aunts one mother no dad Streets was their father figure and they never had That's why they run up in your spot with a couple glocks Had hunger pains I couldn't make it to eat Got introduced to Islam started making Salat We in two different cities Minnnesota and Philly But I'm on the same page as Brother Ali Yeah Joell Ortiz, get it I Ain't make believe like some of these costume fuckers So YAOWAH, I literally got you Brother Ain't a hood too rough ain't a block too gutter These rappers starting to look like them pork chops you smother Slide me a fork damn right I eat pork I'm sick I dine on the swine flu with every thought Every track I rhyme to develops a heavy cough Till it's fully blown and it turns into a smelly corpse I'm eatin' I ain't fat this just how my belly floss I'm on the road so much I'm build me a telly porch Bitches be hawkin' I be turnin' my celly off They crazy like the ass on Miss Tracee Ellis Ross Come home early I might be in that bed of yours Girls like me I'm sort of like a walking metaphor And this mic seems like it kinda just might be a gift and a curse They give me ass and curse me out when I don't make 'em wifey I'm on the set mic check like your favorite Nikes A Rhyme Sayer so it's only right that they invite me On the track with 'em I'm oozing that rap rhythm Could rhyme forever whatever I'll let Ali scrap with 'em Some of the greatest got respect for the way that I rock the set But you ain't seen no Jacob shit dangling off my neck So of course, dudes around the way are all suspect Why them Rhymesayers boys ain't break you off with a check Wait a minute it's not that I ain't get it It's just that I'm considerate And shit about they way I spend it You ain't never heard me say I'm pimpin' I referee the game I'm in and so I play it Different I Need the deed to my home and the title to my car Make sure that my health and my life are all insured If I ain't got all four I consider myself poor



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