Oil Drums

Vinnie Paz & Freeway - Rap, East Coast Rap
Oil Drums
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Duration: 3:21
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[Intro: Freeway] I mean, you have a big section A pretty big section of Philadelphia that is just goin' down I mean, these abandoned homes People, I mean, you know, not able to uh, uh, uh, uh I would say pay their taxes (Oh, Lord) Or keep their-their house up I mean, you got people living in these (Oh, Lord) You know, in these homes I mean they're being turned into uh, uh, shootin' galleries (Oh, Lord) I mean, uh, crime happens, rape, uh (Oh, Lord) Muggings, uh, prostitution (Freezer) [Verse 1: Freeway] Just as sure as mama birth you, all my men'll murk you (Men'll murk you) Better grip up on that toaster when my men approach you (Men approach you) One cent for they thoughts is a penny loafer In the booth, in the trenches layin' million dollar vocals (Yeah) Out in Malibu surfin', we the winner's circle (Winner's circle) Still, I hurt you, we get at you through your inner circle (Inner circle) Slide through, clear out your base, you know, the inner workings (Uhuh) Homeboy stuntin' in a Wraith, he'll be in a hearse soon (Yeah) My crew, yeah, word to goons (Uh-huh) Supplyin' folks with work how we work the room Summertime got the top down, Earth to Moon I'm the best nigga doin' this, they felt what my influence is (Yeah) It's part two, we right back where we left off (Where we left off) Free and Vinnie Paz gettin' cash what y'all just saw (Uhuh) Shut the spot down then we dippin' like we duck sauce Y'all could be like us, but you gotta get the rust off, nigga (Nigga) [Chorus: Freeway] Oh, Lord (Uh-huh) I came here to do my thing, nigga Oh, Lord Show gon' be over if they make me take it overboard, nigga (That's right) Oh, Lord (Uh-huh) I came here to make my name ring Oh, Lord Take 'em to the ocean and I throw them niggas overboard [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, servant to the God (Allahu Akbar) Black Bannerz, and we swervin' through the yard The omniscient, the certitude, Asahd This Bushmaster XM will turn you to a blob (Hahahaha) I know a couple billies, so I know it's blood Super Lover Cee and Casanova Rud (Paul Cee) He drinkin' milk and he know the plug (Yeah!) I stole the body and sold the lug (Sold the lug) I rob the neighbor and rock a glacier (Big shit) I'm talkin' lots of paper and Occam's razor (Hahahahaha) You is not the Maker, you not Creator (You not) This is the hot equator and God the Savior (Allah Azzawajal) You never miss your deadline (Nah) Motherfuckers either swipe your card or doin' fed time (Yeah) We move the work through the street channels (Yeah) It's bodies everywhere, this shit is complete shambles Idiot (Yeah) [Chorus: Freeway] Oh, Lord (Uh-huh) I came here to do my thing, nigga Oh, Lord Show gon' be over if they make me take it overboard, nigga (That's right) Oh, Lord (Uh-huh) I came here to make my name ring Oh, Lord Take 'em to the ocean and I throw them niggas overboard (Yeah)
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Credits
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- Freeway
- Vinnie Paz