*featuring Kayne West
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[Intro]
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[Free] Yes!
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[Kayne] Yeah Kayne!
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[Free] Philadelphia Freeway, uh
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Y'all know what it is, uh, yeah, uh
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[Verse 1: Freeway]
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Before I turn out ya lights lets get one thing understood
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I'ma keep my hammer real close, rubber grip tight
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Tell y'all niggas good night, good night, uh
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Before I turn out ya lights lets get one thing understood
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Free gon' keep his hammer real close, rubber grip tight
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Tell y'all niggas good night, good night, uh
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The shit you heard'll do me justice, got a death wish
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The shit I pack'll put holes through ya Lexus
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Got the tec clip, respect it
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The turn pike bully, earn stripes, move lla
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Through ya turn pike early, all night, all day
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Wait, switch hustles nigga, now I muscle mixtapes all night, all day
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Yes! The front line of the Roc
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Will through a football pass through ya chest
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Brett Farve wit the glock
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Uh! I'm Max Payne wit the stock out
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Money and fame run out, get it with cocaine
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Rep the Roc till I clock out, I make you clock out
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Put sumtin in ya brains
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[Chorus: Kayne West & Freeway]
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I do my dirt all by my lonely and I got the heart to fight
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So please refrain from hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya lights
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Aint no hesitation, I got the guns to fight
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So please refrain from hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya lights
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[Verse 2: Freeway]
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Don't test my patience because I got the guns to fight
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Stay wit em coast to coast
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IHOP I distrubute the toast to folks
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I stop, never, Free a rap Icon
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Black Bon Jovi, ?in the rock/Roc love of rock/Roc?
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Jake of watches, ice cickle the time
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Still got time to leave ya stash gone when you wake up
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Free hate smuts, stay wit a dime, at all times
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Stay on the grind at all times wit so many nines
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Shit baggin and shake up
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Nigguh! Ain't no captin to shake up
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Doe like a brink truck, nine on my waist, I!
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: Freeway]
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Freeeee! Put the burners to ya crew
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Give me a reason, not to squeeze on ya gang
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Man the hammers go bang to bang
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In wit a bang, bang Blueprint 2
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Before you, slide through to deliver ya gang the thangs
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Switch lanes to get Paid in Full
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Look it's the rich (?) of transporters
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Donvan McNabb of mixtapes, look hey
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Follow the kid's orders in other words do what the kid say
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We got it locked from the Bay back to Philly
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Where niggas pack millies like every single day
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We don't play, we all about our change and
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Money exchangin, if you bout your pay
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Then every single day, bring the lla to ya city
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Act up, bring the K's to ya city
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Then shots exchangin, every single day
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[Chorus w/o (on me!) x2]
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Turn Out The Lights (Freewest)
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Freeway |