[Chorus: both (Freeway) {LL Cool J}]
You ice grilling, your blood spilling
Tell me little homey, what´s the reason?
(That can lead to Freeway squeezing) What you faking for?
24´s peeling, ain´t no sailing
Move little homey, see the O.G. leaning
{LL, I keep birdies fiending} What you hating for?
(What you want?) {big faces, the coupes and the Lincs}
(What you get?) {top models that gargle in the mink}
(Who you hit?) {whoever want it, I take it to the brink}
{It´s funny, but I need the Philly money, we had a link}
{What you want?} (cash money, the jewels, and the car)
{Who you hit?} (everything from the chickens to the stars)
{Who you with?} (you rocking with the president of future)
(The whole world feeling, that´s killing ´em with them bars, here we go)

[LL Cool J]
Intoxicating, got grown women vibrating
So nervous that our service is dilating
On purpose, so her man know I´m violating
L shirtless now scrams on the wire hating
Yeah, I´m captivating, boy, leaving ´em baking
When the microphone is vacant, I´m tired of waiting
Big shoes to fill don´t get it confused
I will get gutter on ´em, my beats is crispy
My bars is like butter on ´em, with a udder on ´em
So if you pimp, we even and bust a scudder on ´em
Mighty L, the biggest, I mean rap religious
Hit every country of the world, made ´em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I must blend cheddar
I use a pen with the steel, never been better
There never will be one to out skill me
It´s nothing you can tell me, it´s like God built me

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[Freeway (LL Cool J)]
(1) 2 (3) 4 (5) 6 (7)
(Kick in the door) Yeah I rhyme for the legend
Stay strapped I´mma bring with the weapons
(They fell asleep in the getaway car, they half stepping)
(7) 6 (5) 4 (3) 2 (1, this my 12th album, but your man´s not diz-one)
This my second album, but your boy´s not slipping
(Queens in the building) Philly is where I´m friz-om
(Let me get siz-ome, make sure she kiz-um)
(Bush is the prez, but I voted for Shirley Tiz-um)
Me and L, same track, it gotta be craz´
It´s like, he´s Shaq and I´m Dwayne Wade {both: now let´s go!}

[Chorus]

[Freeway]
Philly Freeway is hard as hell
Battle anybody, pull a trigger, catch a body
Yup, lose your breath, don´t mess with the shottie
Put the burner to your mami, then I rock her bells
It´s young Freeway on the go
I´m on the speedboat, jeez, don´t sit in the cell
Only for a second, then they get they bell
When I put the freeze on, you gon´ need your coats
It´s a cold one, you gonna need your toast
But me and L O.G.´s overseas for winning
Your body moms, Swiss cheeses with us, and they no
Teasing with us, she break us off, she trynna please us both
Chicks argue then I leave ´em broke
I´m just a ´boy in the hood´ like Jody Breeze
The bundle book still owe cheese
And the haters on the block wanna see me broke
Yeah I know they wanna see me smoke
But I´m the person who the smoke and can´t open your V
Then I go, crack open the O.E.
The don heron flow keeping it potent, let´s go

[Chorus]