State Property movie - International Hustler lyrics
rate meSong 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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