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cosmic kev freestyle - freeway lyrics

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[intro: beanie sigel & freeway]
b*mack is back
freeway on point
holla
yeah, we gon’ do this like this
yeah, this the street mix right here
street mix official, you never heard it before
this is the street mix
cosmic kev [?] like this
let’s go

[chorus: freeway]
rest in peace, [?]
50 shot screaming, with no [?]
mack 10 with the red beam gleeming
ready to [?] walk up on him
and if the feds come and get me, i’m on them
best believe, [?] by the evening
i’ll do anything to stop mama from morning
[?] k!llers gon’ come [?] squeezing

[verse 1: freeway & beanie siegel]
murder atempt, the case they gave me
held without bail [?]
he’s a menis like a [?] that fl!ck
but he don’t hold his gl!ck with a twist
[?] kinda stiff
[?] with a fifth told me to lose the chain
and i resist, he c*cked back and [?]
[?] with 2 to the brain
[?] i peep game, take his fifth, and give him [?]
eave his shirt with little maroon stanes
am i to blame?
his atempt was just the same
’cause i’m a face with a name
with a little bit of change, i gotta carey a gun
it’s either that, or my mama bury her son
it’s either him or me, and i ain’t the one
[chorus: freeway]
rest in peace, [?]
50 shot screaming, with no [?]
mack 10 with the red beam gleeming
ready to [?] walk up on him
and if the feds come and get me, i’m on them
best believe, [?] by the evening
i’ll do anything to stop mama from morning
[?] k!llers gon’ come [?] squeezing

[verse 2: beanie sigel & freeway]
[?] i can’t carey a pistol
’cause i got a scratch on my record
and that mean i gotta walk around [?]
[?] the perfect target
but you know your boy stay on point like an archer
still circle the block, [?]
what’s a n*gga to do?
be a victom of a drive by or walk up
let my blood stane [?] let the rain wash the truck up
all my cars [?]
yeah, right, that’s me, have my face air brushed on white t’s
in the memory of
now i’m booked, facing a dub
sitting in this chair, tryna explain to a judge
it’s either him or me
and your honor, i couldn’t
bust, tell me, what would you do?
[chorus: freeway]
rest in peace, [?]
50 shot screaming, with no [?]
mack 10 with the red beam gleeming
ready to [?] walk up on him
and if the feds come and get me, i’m on them
best believe, [?] by the evening
i’ll do anything to stop mama from morning
[?] k!llers gon’ come [?] squeezing

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