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[Intro - Beanie] <br>You know we hadda do a remix right?<br>Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!<br>All you Young Gunnerz!<br>Hey Just, this the one right here baby!<br>I told you dawg!<br><br>Its B Sig in the place with State P<br>and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to B. Sig <br>cause I still will knock your ass the fuck out<br><br>[Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway)]<br>I bring the hood when I´m travelin<br>Scrap backwoods unravelin<br>Scrap smoke good when we travelin<br>Forget the Mac´s cause the K´s fit good in the Caravan<br>I clap up your hood like the hammer man<br>Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close<br>Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your...folks)<br>Who want beef with State P...<br>Enemies try to speak to me<br>Negative they don´t get that close<br><br>[Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie)]<br>Its Free, listen<br>Blow trees with Mac Mittens<br>(No we didn´t) Yes we did!<br>(Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision<br>Bring the broads down with ribbons<br>(Leave a mess in your crib)<br>Not a brave nigga?<br>(Fuckin with some made niggas)<br>Hit him with the AK nigga<br>(Free no you didn´t)<br>Yes I did<br>Overpayed shit? Wait a minute...<br>When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib<br>(Then slide, uh)<br>I´m like the baker with your pies<br>(Then rise)<br>Set up shop and distribute where you live<br>It´s Freeway in the place with my squad<br>and we got what it takes to DUMP the K<br>FLIP your ride!<br><br>[Chrous 1 - Beanie]<br>Its B Sig in the place with State P<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to Young Free <br>cause 50 shots still will turn the club out<br>[Chorus 2 - Freeway]<br>Its Freeway in the place with State P<br>and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to B Sig<br>cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E<br>[Chorus 3 - Nelly]<br>Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>You better watch what you say around herre<br>cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break<br>[Chorus 4 - Murphey Lee]<br>Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>You better watch what you say to my face<br>cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place<br><br>[Verse 3 - Murphey Lee]<br>Murphy Lee´s eighteen entertainin ´em<br>Twenty-one when I´m clubbin it<br>Fake ID for the fuck of it<br>I´m just a school boy, somewhat new boy<br>If you can´t get Nelly you´a settle for who boy?<br>Two toy carrier, two stashes<br>One truck that seats six asses<br>Swing through to refuse the masses<br>Remove glasses, blow smoke up in my ashes<br>I used to drive my mama stuff<br>Now the school boy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck<br>I make rappers go back to the block<br>They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks"<br>I´m Murphey Lee in the place to be punk<br>and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt<br>I take trips with chumps up in my trunk<br>and I take em real far to a safe place to dump<br><br>[Verse 4 - Nelly]<br>Down down, I´m witcha dirty go head and lay down<br>Finance a pay-down, heard what I said now?<br>See how I procede with caution<br>My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses<br>Randy Moss´, I play when I wanna<br>Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna<br>Around six in the six with the throwback<br>Sixers, number six Julius Irv´<br>Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve<br>Throw your hands up; if you didn´t bang your rim on the curb<br>You couldn´t hit while you was makin a turn<br>I strike a nerve and old MC´s wantin a comeback<br>I got repsect but it´s lost and that´s a fact<br>Like K - "Know" one here even said your name<br>R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn<br>S - Sad to see you really just want just<br>One - more hit please please!<br>You the first old man who should get a rapper´s pension<br>No we ain´t system call this mic invention<br>Snitchin? Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen<br>Nelly cookin with too many dimensions<br>Mid west, and we aim about mid chest<br>Duked on my side, too many in my tribe<br>Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride?<br><br>[Chorus 3]<br>[Chorus 2]<br><br>[Outro - Freeway (to fade)]<br>All a y´all need to one yo self<br>Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!<br>All a y´all need to one yo self<br>Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!<br>Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga<br>Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!<br>And another one...
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[Intro - Beanie] <br>You know we hadda do a remix right?<br>Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!<br>All you Young Gunnerz!<br>Hey Just, this the one right here baby!<br>I told you dawg!<br><br>Its B Sig in the place with State P<br>and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to B. Sig <br>cause I still will knock your ass the fuck out<br><br>[Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway)]<br>I bring the hood when I´m travelin<br>Scrap backwoods unravelin<br>Scrap smoke good when we travelin<br>Forget the Mac´s cause the K´s fit good in the Caravan<br>I clap up your hood like the hammer man<br>Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close<br>Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your...folks)<br>Who want beef with State P...<br>Enemies try to speak to me<br>Negative they don´t get that close<br><br>[Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie)]<br>Its Free, listen<br>Blow trees with Mac Mittens<br>(No we didn´t) Yes we did!<br>(Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision<br>Bring the broads down with ribbons<br>(Leave a mess in your crib)<br>Not a brave nigga?<br>(Fuckin with some made niggas)<br>Hit him with the AK nigga<br>(Free no you didn´t)<br>Yes I did<br>Overpayed shit? Wait a minute...<br>When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib<br>(Then slide, uh)<br>I´m like the baker with your pies<br>(Then rise)<br>Set up shop and distribute where you live<br>It´s Freeway in the place with my squad<br>and we got what it takes to DUMP the K<br>FLIP your ride!<br><br>[Chrous 1 - Beanie]<br>Its B Sig in the place with State P<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to Young Free <br>cause 50 shots still will turn the club out<br>[Chorus 2 - Freeway]<br>Its Freeway in the place with State P<br>and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah!<br>Still watch what you say to B Sig<br>cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E<br>[Chorus 3 - Nelly]<br>Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>You better watch what you say around herre<br>cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break<br>[Chorus 4 - Murphey Lee]<br>Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly<br>and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!<br>You better watch what you say to my face<br>cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place<br><br>[Verse 3 - Murphey Lee]<br>Murphy Lee´s eighteen entertainin ´em<br>Twenty-one when I´m clubbin it<br>Fake ID for the fuck of it<br>I´m just a school boy, somewhat new boy<br>If you can´t get Nelly you´a settle for who boy?<br>Two toy carrier, two stashes<br>One truck that seats six asses<br>Swing through to refuse the masses<br>Remove glasses, blow smoke up in my ashes<br>I used to drive my mama stuff<br>Now the school boy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck<br>I make rappers go back to the block<br>They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks"<br>I´m Murphey Lee in the place to be punk<br>and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt<br>I take trips with chumps up in my trunk<br>and I take em real far to a safe place to dump<br><br>[Verse 4 - Nelly]<br>Down down, I´m witcha dirty go head and lay down<br>Finance a pay-down, heard what I said now?<br>See how I procede with caution<br>My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses<br>Randy Moss´, I play when I wanna<br>Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna<br>Around six in the six with the throwback<br>Sixers, number six Julius Irv´<br>Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve<br>Throw your hands up; if you didn´t bang your rim on the curb<br>You couldn´t hit while you was makin a turn<br>I strike a nerve and old MC´s wantin a comeback<br>I got repsect but it´s lost and that´s a fact<br>Like K - "Know" one here even said your name<br>R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn<br>S - Sad to see you really just want just<br>One - more hit please please!<br>You the first old man who should get a rapper´s pension<br>No we ain´t system call this mic invention<br>Snitchin? Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen<br>Nelly cookin with too many dimensions<br>Mid west, and we aim about mid chest<br>Duked on my side, too many in my tribe<br>Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride?<br><br>[Chorus 3]<br>[Chorus 2]<br><br>[Outro - Freeway (to fade)]<br>All a y´all need to one yo self<br>Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!<br>All a y´all need to one yo self<br>Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!<br>Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga<br>Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!<br>And another one...
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