Testo Still Got Love - Freeway
Testo della canzone Still Got Love (Freeway), tratta dall'album Free At Last
Okay, Freezer
Yeah, Roc-A-Fella, nigga
One shot deal, collabo
Okay, okay, it's going down ladies
Ladies and gentlemen, we in the building
You know what time it is
Freezer
Philly Freezer, me and Bink eating
People what y'all drinking?
People what y'all smoking? (Blunt)
All weekend, Freezer not thinking
Took a small vacation and I (Feel alive)
I got love from coast to coast
I got love all across the board for spitting sick rhymes
And I still tote Toast the Most
If they try me I'll roast your folks
I'll leave your clique fried
And them haters ain't sinking the boat
Philly Freezer gon' keep it afloat
Cause this is his time
I'm all about the Benjamins, I'm
In the spot with Patron shots, lemon and lime
My raps get a coots wet, let me inside
Give that woman two more shots, we finna slide
They bang me in they cribs and they bang me in they whips
And they feel me in the club so I (Feel alive)
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album Preview
And the people show me (Love)
They bang every song that I'm dropping
Every hit that I bring 'em so I (Feel alive)
If you're rocking throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air
Show some real niggas that (Love)
Roc-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the clubs so we (Feel alive)
We in the lab, Bink on the beat
Philly Freezer write verses with invisible ink
Peep, taking women from the hood to the beach
Let 'em get sand in they feet
Let 'em blow on them tootsie sweets
And I still got love like a father for his son
When his son's six feet deep, damn
And he just got the call out of nowhere with no time to breathe
People, we don't wanna start no drama
Cause if you start some drama then we coming sixty deep
Leave you like Big Meech, y'all waist deep
Matter of fact Jay, Re, and Suki
Nigga, it's the Roc, we are back
Freezer like Luda, he Disturbing Tha Peace
They bang me in the cribs, they bang me in the Jeeps
They feel me in the club so I (Feel alive)
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album Preview
And the people show me (Love)
They bang every song that I'm dropping
Every hit that I bring 'em so I (Feel alive)
If you're rocking throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air
Show some real niggas that (Love)
Roc-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the clubs so we (Feel alive)
Y'all rusty, y'all can't touch Free, no
I'm on my Jay, I'll move records like it's yayo
Fa sho, I got my shit tight
Lil homie it's the Roc, what you living like?
What it be like?
Matter of fact I'm the one you wanna rap like
Where your beard like, spit your ad-libs like
The truth always come to the light
Philly Freezer write raps so get them ad-libs right
Freezer stay strapped, y'all wanna clap tonight
All my clips have a moon like Mack tonight
Me and my burner like Brad and Ang
Stick together cause we fam, we don't never fight
They bang me in the cribs and they bang me in they whips
And they feel me in the club so I (Feel alive)
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album Preview
And the people show me (Love)
They bang every song that I'm dropping
Every hit that I bring 'em so I (Feel alive)
If you're rocking throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air
Show some real niggas that (Love)
Roc-A-Fella we back, in the streets, in the clubs so we (Feel alive)
Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Mayfield, Leslie Pridgen, Roosevelt Harrell
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