Freeway & the Jacka

Freeway & the Jacka - Combine the Coasts lyrics

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Who got the best flow? East or West Coast?

Who got the best show? East or West Coast?

Matter of fact we’re in the globe when you’re coming when you dimmer

Some pull jets and just close

Shout out to currency

Every time we lance which currencies

Stand up on the corner street

Dance when we freeze a dunk

When they pick they brothers and just murder me

Say they love me and they miss me I’m more insane

Trip bars like the semi automatic not

My deeper bring half of the instrument

We’re like Haines, got jumped and kicked up

City of Beat hop, beat the B up

Shot form the pay every other streets pop

They need someone to care and yeah they tweak us

We keep on every year and NCs

Go all year round hear you freeze up

And please stop the seconds you meet us

Going to heaven cause we play like Jesus

On tips cause I spit like this

Killing with the flow get dough like biscuit

Still you ain’t never ever had a flow like freezer

Flow master flow before seasons

Cop to the show take hoes to four seasons

After we done but done in four chaps

Sit on four doggie bags we even

Steven I wonder why they keep on

Sitting I’m feeling like Keith for the evening

Sounding like heavy metal try and stay away from trouble nigger

Set the bar high but nigger I raise the level

Hater on this little squeeze to trip on you nigger

Nigger give a fuck never wanna get us up

100 in my clothes sucker with a nigger freezing

That’s my young nigger flow take the shit from my soul

Tongue in the songs that keep....

Never see my face at the junk in my place

And I took them out of state 50 times a game

Real numbers, the kind of bench you gotta pay

I still knock you off even if you got a cape

Even if you bad nigger, even if you’re trying to pay

It’s too late you on the way this real pop

Uptown nigger waiting for the milk bus

A lot makes a lot couldn’t steal I explain

Just trying to copy your style but they still flock

Still give niggers chill we the real mob

Black president here but it’s still hard still try and stop me hard

But I only fear God

This is T only in the mob

We can bond the closest like a miracle from God

This is T only in the mob

We can bond the closest like a miracle from God

This is T only in the mob

We can bond the closest like a miracle from God

This is T only in the mob

We can bond the closest like a miracle from God

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