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Okay, Freezer, Yeah. |
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ROC-A-Fella Nikkah, uh one shot deal, collabo, ohhhh. Okay, okay, it's goin down ladies. |
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Ladies and Gentlemen, we in the building. |
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Ya'll know what time it is. |
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Yeah, Yeah, Talk yo shit |
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Freezer. |
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Okay |
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Yeah |
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[Verse 1:] |
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Philly Freezer, me and [? ] people what ya'll drinkin people what ya'll smoking? |
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All weekend Freezer not thinkin, took a small vacation and I |
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[Still Got Love] |
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I got love from coast to coast, I got love all across the board for spittin sick rhymes. |
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And I still toa-toast the most, if they try me I'll roast ya folks, I'll leave ya click fried. |
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And dem haters ain't sinkin a boat, |
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Philly Freezer gon keep on the flow cause this is his time. |
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I'm all about the benjamins I'm, in the spot with petrone shots livin the life. |
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My raps get a cooch wet, let me inside. |
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Get that women two more shots we fina slide. |
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They bang me in they cribs, |
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And they bang me in they whips, |
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And they film me in the club, |
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So I {Still Got Love} |
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[Hook:] |
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Free At Last is the sequel to my first album, |
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Please it, when the people show me |
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{Love} |
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They bang every song that I'm droppin' |
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Every hit that I bring em so I |
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{Still Got Love} |
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If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air. |
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Throw your hands in the air, show some real ni88as that |
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{Love} |
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ROC-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the club, so we |
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{Still Got Love} |
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[Verse 2:] |
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We in the lab, bang on the beat, |
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Philly Freezer write verses with invisable ink, |
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Take a winter from the hood to the beach, |
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Let 'em get sand in they feet, let they blow 'em, until she sleeps. |
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YEAH and I still got love like a 5 or 4 sun, when the sun 6 feet deep. |
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DAMN and they just got the call, outta no where |
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Or no time degree people. |
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You don't wanna start no drama, cause if you start some drama then we comin' six feet deep. |
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Then you like big meat, ya'll waist deep, |
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Matter fact Jay bring in to eat. |
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Nikkah, it's the ROC we are back, |
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Freezer like Luda, he Disturbin' Tha Peace. |
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They bang me in they cribs, |
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And they bang me in the Jeeps, |
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And they film me in the club, |
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So I {Still Got Love} |
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[Hook:] |
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Free At Last is the sequel to my first album, |
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Please it, when the people show me |
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{Love} |
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They bang every song that I'm droppin' |
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Every hit that I bring em so I |
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{Still Got Love} |
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If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air. |
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Throw your hands in the air, show some real ni88as that |
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{Love} |
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ROC-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the club, so we |
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{Still Got Love} |
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[Verse 3:] |
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Ya'll rusty, ya'll can't touch Free, NOO |
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I move my Jay, I don't move records like this |
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Yayo fo sho. It got my sip sight, lil homie |
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It's the ROC what you livin like? |
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What it be like? matter fact I'm the one you wanna rap like, re-appear like, spit your adlibs like. |
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The truth always come to the light, Philly Freezer write back so get them adlibs right. |
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Freezer stay strapped I wanna clap tonite, |
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All my clips have to move like MAC tonite. |
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Me and my burner, like [? ] |
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Stick together cause we fam, we don't never fight. |
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They bang me in they cribs, |
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And they bang me in they whips, |
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And they film me in the club, |
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So I {Still Got Love} |
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[Hook:] |
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Free At Last is the sequel to my first album, |
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Please it, when the people show me |
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{Love} |
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They bang every song that I'm droppin' |
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Every hit that I bring em so I |
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{Still Got Love} |
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If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air. |
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Throw your hands in the air, show some real ni88as that |
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{Love} |
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ROC-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the club, so we |
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{Still Got Love} |
