The Nation (Think Free)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Freeway] It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, I spit banana clips Leave you stiff like a mannequin Joined the nation, now I'm the man again To my surprise, we are done with the pies No, we won't go back to that again It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, my clips bananas, yes [Verse 1: Freeway] Y'all can't handle 'em I been handlin' it 2000, I was in the in Miami in the Mandolin (That's right) Oriental with an oriental On the 3rd floor, same room, this not coincidental (Nah) Black card for my incidentals (Swipe) Yeah, I see you in the Lambo but it's a rental (Haha) You on some flee shit (Flee shit), I'm on some G shit (G shit) Bitch nigga, don't make me free-mix your instrumental (Uh huh) Be cool and I might let you live a little Call your girl Monie, because she always let me in the middle (Uh huh) Take it back, I'm with Lukie, Roman, Graziano Taking kis, you would think that we would play piano (Give that shit up) Graduated to the grand piano I retired, don't make me come back to take your man piano Snatching dishes but some dishes got broke (Yeahh) These niggas pussy like some bitches I know eh, eh [Chorus: Freeway] It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, I spit banana clips Leave you stiff like a mannequin Joined the nation, now I'm the man again To my surprise, we are done with the pies No, we won't go back to that again It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, my clips bananas, yes [Verse 2: Jadakiss] We smoke good weed and sip Cognac (D'usse) Ride around and the squad is the old Pontiacs (Uh) Tryna' locate P, yo, where Donnie at? (Where Donnie at?) I was kinda hopin' the Heat would bring Bronny back (Ha ha) You violate me, I bring the Tommy back (Brrrrll) You only get one life, so you should honor that (Yup) I'm comin' home with a profit, you bringin' drama back (Uh) You won't be able to get your momma back Naw, just how I'm feelin' Can't say I won't go back, for now, I'm chillin' (I'm chillin') Long as our presence is felt, we up in the buildin' (We here) I got a crib with a room, money up to the ceilin', yeah (Yeah) It's no way that you could deal with me (No way) Niggas that came wit' me is still wit' me (Right here) Niggas that been rich is still filthy (Salute ya) 'Til I prove my innocence, I'm still guilty, what? [Chorus: Freeway] It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, I spit banana clips Leave you stiff like a mannequin Joined the nation, now I'm the man again To my surprise, we are done with the pies No, we won't go back to that again It's no way that you could handle this I'm a gorilla, my clips bananas, yes