Freeway

Freeway - For The Paper lyrics

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[Hook - Freeway]

While others spit that Wonderama shit

Me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

Live out my dreams until my heart give out

And fuck with cream, y’all know

Exactly what I’m talking about

Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

We winning like the Lakers, pulling them capers

Getting them anchors, we

Hustle for the paper? Naw

Hustle for the grind of it

[Verse 1 - Freeway]

All-Louis Lexus, fresh Nik Airs on

My Blackberry molasses, BBM messages from actresses

Federales wanna stick me with charges for trafficking

For the simple fact that when he rap, rap heron

Flame war, when I’m in the booth, turn the air on

Middle of the Winter, give you ? of Summer

It’s a jungle outside, a jungle full of haters

Everyday it makes me want to wonder

How I keep from going under

Cold like the tundra, great like the old bear

But I want grind more than I want slumber

The cooker of the pie, been facing the stove

Down to supply, here to supply y’all hunger

[Hook - Freeway]

While others spit that Wonderama shit

Me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

Live out my dreams until my heart give out

And fuck with cream, y’all know

Exactly what I’m talking about

Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

We winning like the Lakers, pulling them capers

Getting them anchors, we

Hustle for the paper, naw

Hustle for the grind of it

[Verse 2 - Freeway]

I do it just to do it

We do it for the paper

We’re in it for the income

We came her for the cake-a

Please inform your bosses that we’re

Invading your offices

Gonna be some lay-offs, some of y’all

Gonna take a pay cut

Military style: either ship out or shape up

We ?

Start my day off early

But I don’t forget my prayers

Do it 5 times, gully, paying homage to the maker

Never been a faker, always been a flamer

Been hot since I used to write my raps on paper

Now the roof is the canvas

And my mind is the ink

The engineer is the key: he record it, I say it

[Hook - Freeway]

While others spit that Wonderama shit

Me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

Live out my dreams until my heart give out

And fuck with cream, y’all know

Exactly what I’m talking about

Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

We winning like the Lakers, pulling them capers

Getting them anchors, we

Hustle for the paper, naw

Hustle for the grind of it

[Verse 3 - Freeway]

I’m equivalent to cocaine: Bolivian, Dominican

Flew over on planes, snuck over here by immigrants

When I’m finished with this music shit

You can probably catch me in Mecca or

The United Arab Emirates

Don’t take mini-vacations but I am a trip

Young black Muslim, Big Bear, I hemmorrage

Bomb threat, these are bomb sets, get your set bombed

First I show up with the Tech-9, see how real he get

I’m like a young Genghis Khan with the rhymes

Warrior with a mindframe to conquer small villages

Word to Yung Chris: I am on my Philly shit

Couple burners, couple clips

You know how Philly get..

[Hook - Freeway]

While others spit that Wonderama shit

Me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

Live out my dreams until my heart give out

And fuck with cream, y’all know

Exactly what I’m talking about

Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate

Shall remain anonymous

Caught up in the finest shit

We winning like the Lakers, pulling them capers

Getting them anchors, we

Hustle for the paper, naw

Hustle for the grind of it<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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