Freeway - Kodak lyrics

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Freeway - Kodak lyrics

Tell them I'm back, n***a, this sh** is back on! Them s**ers k**ed my n***a, Jack, I brought the strap for 'em I love my squad like Barry Bonds, I go to bat for 'em Run up on you, pull your cap for 'em, yeah I'm that bul It's State Prop, n***a, O & Mac home! My brother Sigel healed up, this sh** is back on If my homey go away, pick up the slack for 'em Hold 'em down, buss a trap for 'em, yeah I'm that bul We riders only d**h can divide us Pull a homi', catch a body and won't say sh** about it We will air sh** about it so if you hear sh** about it Just keep it to yourself and you won't have no problems We appreciate the fame because we came from the bottom If you short with my change I'll put the thing to your mama Got that white in the house and I named it Obama You can save all the comments, we just came for the commas If you want it, I got it Hit that stage and I rock it Cop that car and I drive it I be on autopilot I got Benjis in pocket I got women in pocket If she get outta line Put her back in the pocket I done been around the world And I'm back, would you look at that? And I'm quick to tell a hater What ya lookin' at? I got a reason to ball If it wasn't for them pictures wouldn't see me at all And I say Take a picture cause it last longer Would you, we still around because we last long, little n***a! Got the rhythm like the Blues Brothers Call this Kodak, I see ya true colors, f**er We about to bomb on y'all n***as like Hiroshima I need to see them out of here like a bad cavity Call me the dentist, me and your chick be playin' tennis Cause I throw it at her and she throw it back at me What's happenin', haters wanna Gat me 100 worth of j**elry on the kid, they wanna nap me! Never let 'em get to me so I'm ridin' with my hammer Check Laighton in Atlanta, on my way to Tallahasee I'm fancy, I'm hood, but I stash a lot I'm art in the flesh, I'm Basquiat Realest rapper, I don't care if he's nice or not Spread white, get rid of the pain like Icy Hot If you want it, I got it Hit that stage and I rock it Cop that car and I drive it I be on autopilot I got Benjis in pocket I got women in pocket If she get outta line Put her back in the pocket I done been around the world And I'm back, would you look at that? And I'm quick to tell a hater What ya lookin' at? I got a reason to ball If it wasn't for them pictures wouldn't see me at all And I say If you want it, I got it Hit that stage and I rock it Cop that car and I drive it I be on autopilot I got Benjis in pocket I got women in pocket If she get outta line Put her back in the pocket I done been around the world And I'm back, would you look at that? And I'm quick to tell a hater What ya lookin' at? I got a reason to ball If it wasn't for them pictures wouldn't see me at all And I say