State Property movie - International Hustler lyrics

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Song by Freeway<br /><br>

[Verse 1]<br>

Now I go from overseas, back to the block<br>

Freeway, mother fucker, from the the, the Roc<br>

Any day you wanna see my get shot of your strip<br>

Everybody wanna be me, get paid off the block flip<br>

Scripts move and paid off the rappin<br>

I'm makin some things happen<br>

You make an attempt to see me then its<br>

Clip boom, I'm makin some things matchin, I'm froze<br>

Stuffy nose, we bounce wit machinery, ahh<br>

Choo, Free sneeze on you faggots<br>

Here the clip drop, reload the semi-automatic<br>

Get popped, then we seize keys like traffic<br>

Box whip, locksmith, move keys through traffic<br>

I'm like Boston, George and Blow<br>

Philadelphia Freeway keep yay from blocks of soap<br>

And y'all local, we international<br>

Grip rounds everytime I hit towns<br>

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[Chorus - Freeway]<br>

And I hope y'all hear me in London and France<br>

I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin the cannon<br>

and in Mecca I'm bowin, in Hawaii I'm landin<br>

on an island, smokin and thinkin<br>

I hug blocks in the United States<br>

I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate<br>

I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan<br>

Play my part, switch vans everytime I hitman <br>

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[Verse 2]<br>

And I, pull dimes everytime I hit man<br>

Since I'ma little ludicrous international post dude<br>

And I, post up where you can't get man<br>

Make hits with Jigga man, gotta respect dude<br>

Much respect due, disrespect? you tek food<br>

Feed you to the bullets in front of your STEPS<br>

Pull it in front of your PETS<br>

Brains in their bowl, you pet food<br>

Meanwhile I'm tryin to make MJ moves<br>

Which one? either I fool<br>

Jordan or Jackson, but until I get the fortune I'm snappin<br>

Snatchin, I'll show you how the meat eyes do<br>

Give up weight, when you show em what them heat-ers do<br>

Nigga wait, don't be that rude<br>

You can take weight from anybody if he think that he that dude<br>

Roc-A-Fella nigga, we that crew<br>

Shake niggas, And1 mixtape niggas, we got moves<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Verse 3]<br>

And the flows SICK damn, man<br>

It's A Man's World nigga, sit down you girl niggas<br>

That's why I bring pounds around you girl niggas<br>

'Case I gotta cock it back and clap on mother fucka, what<br>

Don't need a pound to sound you girl niggas<br>

But the pound's loud sound'll drown you motha fucka's ears<br>

Yeah, it's Freeway young scarpper<br>

Say my name wrong, I'll lodge a bullet in your nappy hair<br>

Yeah, it's the flow of the decade<br>

Studio, backwoods, 'dro and the Pepsi<br>

Do it the best way<br>

I was thirteen, cockin the tek back, look how the tek spray<br>

Now I dribble down, V-A mother fucka<br>

For schizlle you'll see Free my nizzle<br>

Oh, yeah, don't forget the Way mother fucka<br>

Any stupid mother fucka in my way gettin crippled<br>

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[Chorus x2]<br>

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