Now I go from overseas, back to the block   Freeway, motherfucker, from the the, the Roc   Any day you wanna see my get shot of your strip   Everybody wanna be me, get paid off the block flip      Scripts move and paid off the rappin'   I'm makin' some things happen   You make an attempt to see me then it's clip boom   I'm makin' some things matchin'   I'm froze, stuffy nose, we bounce wit machinery, ahh      Choo, Free sneeze on you faggots   Here the clip drop, reload the semi-automatic   Get popped, then we seize keys like traffic   Box whip, locksmith, move keys through traffic      I'm like Boston, George and Blow   Philadelphia Freeway keep yay from blocks of soap   And y'all local, we international   Grip rounds every time I hit towns      And I hope y'all hear me in London and France   I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon   And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin'   On an island, smokin' and thinkin'      I hug blocks in the United States   I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate   I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan   Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman   And I, pull dimes every time I hit man      Since I'ma little ludicrous international post dude   And I, post up where you can't get man   Make hits with Jigga man, gotta respect dude   Much respect due, disrespect? You tek food      Feed you to the bullets in front of your steps   Pull it in front of your pets   Brains in their bowl, you pet food   Meanwhile I'm tryin' to make MJ moves   Which one? either I fool      Jordan or Jackson but until I get the fortune I'm snappin'   Snatchin', I'll show you how the meat eyes do   Give up weight, when you show 'em what them heaters do   Nigga wait, don't be that rude      You can take weight from anybody   If he think that he that dude   Roc-A-Fella nigga, we that crew   Shake niggas, And 1mixtape niggas, we got moves      And I hope y'all hear me in London and France   I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon   And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin'   On an island, smokin' and thinkin'      I hug blocks in the United States   I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate   I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan   Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman      And the flows sick damn, man   It's a man's world nigga, sit down you girl, niggas   That's why I bring pounds around you girl, niggas   'Case I gotta cock it back and clap on motherfucka, what?   Don't need a pound to sound you girl, niggas      But the pound's loud sound'll drown you mothafucka's ears   Yeah, it's Freeway young scarpper   Say my name wrong, I'll lodge a bullet in your nappy hair   Yeah, it's the flow of the decade   Studio, backwoods, 'dro and the Pepsi do it the best way   I was thirteen, cockin' the tek back, look how the tek spray      Now I dribble down, V-A motherfucka   For schizlle you'll see Free my nizzle   Oh, yeah, don't forget the Way motherfucka   Any stupid motherfucka in my way gettin' crippled      And I hope y'all hear me in London and France   I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon   And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin'   On an island, smokin' and thinkin'      I hug blocks in the United States   I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate   I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan   Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman      And I hope y'all hear me in London and France   I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the cannon   And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin'   On an island, smokin' and thinkin'      I hug blocks in the United States   I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't relate   I kick box in Bancok, shark in Japan   Play my part, switch vans every time I hitman