dimes move hits like nicks On ya mind like all the time On ya station like heavy rotation Used to be on my grind like on the line It's because I'm all on my own
(feat. Nelly)
Translation: Freeway. On My Own.
Yeah, yeah, yeah We all my Yeah C'mon, c'mon, uh To all my bitches that be givin' it up, uh To all my niggas that be livin' it up, we say To all my bitches
) You can roll (You can roll) You can get rolled over My nigga we the frontline warriors Whoever wanna bring the noise, talkin' 'bout me and my boys Disrespected on
the freeway Cause I ain't touchin shit with my own hands So when them muthafuckas step up with that he-say And count my money when they push it off I
s cloned Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone You slipped your diisc when I slipped you my disc You wanted to diss but jumped on my dick
[Hook:] Gettin money on my own pace Tell me what you know about it Gettin head in the freeway Tell me what you know about it Gettin money in a bag Phone
't make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF Once again, niggaz know my style, GOD DAMMIT unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch
that Uh, get your gritz on Get your gritz on, boy get your gritz on Get your gritz on, get your gritz on Playboy get your gritz on
thousand cars on the freeway Co-signer by myself, under me one owner 800 Thousand in charity, to the Red Cross and blood donors Diamonds on my shoe soles
corn on the cob cap pillem make em sound Like a whore on the job with a mak in the back pak hittin em off. (bitch betta have my money, bitch where my
the hundred an', freeway I can't wait until the rain turn to sunshine 'Cause I hate to spend my life My life, my life, my life Duckin' one time, free
my drink up Top down, 'dro in the air, blowin that stink up It's seldom that I smoke, but it helps my thinker Makes me a, mathematician about my math
free!!! [Verse 1] Yo, NASTY NAS ain't ridin' on the FREEWAY Hell no we bang out on the FREEWAY, crash on the FREEWAY Haterz waitin' for Hova to
Last Don Charlie Hustle. Check it out. E 40: Let it be writ and said, done and published That on the sixth month of June 1998 E-40 Fonzarellie AKA Charlie Hustleezy And my
