get on What it is, nigga, get high, remember the ? And play the tape that resemble the great S Rate Quiz Nigga, stay real, history?s ill, don?t stop
together As one [Young Chris] AAAWWWWW [Freeway] It's young Free Move, workin' the wheel Hand jerkin' the V Busters don't let you crossed the line Thinkin
'll need a place of respect, we runnin' shit [Chorus: Faith Evans] The name F-R-Double the E, tell 'em Don't really wanna cross the line and I don't
you hear the song, will you cry (make you won't cry, don't it) Cause you know you wrong (its all good baby, don't even worry about it) Will you cryyyyy
call me EA Bleek cuz I'm in the game I play zone D, nobody don't drive the lane Can't knock when I'm hot, stop pull up J or Cross 'em over to the paint
in my bloodline You never find a drug like me of no kind Don't hide, cause it makes it more divine To put you in the fire in line on Valentine's February
future now but he's sleeping sound so I ride the line and I let him be and I don't know where this long road ends can't remember when we crossed that line
Beverly keys The latest color on you lips and there's a satchel at your hips And it's all full of broken Barbie dolls And disassembled dreams If you don't
up, 600 million ladies lined up Shoes with built-in air conditioner All 48 Mack trucks parked in position Credit cards by the pages You can't stop the
motor, I told ya, I want ya livin rich You don't know about a brother Blow around a brother, money flow around a brother [Chorus] [LL Cool J] Don't
it so accurate, pierce right through your hollow bones Graphic clones, couldn't see me on the microphone Pen and pad, line for line, bar for bar, you
yours, me I gotta get mine. [Chorus] [Verse 5: Oldwun] Gotta understand it damn it, still alot that y'all don't see Through all the glitz n glamour, Tha Kid won't
go And it don't seem right Living for speed limit signs Ignoring cross every line Gotta let emotion take you over 20 miles at a time Don't follow the freeway
plates running a little late But the sailors jockey for the fast lane So 101 don't miss it There's rolling hills and concrete fields And the broken line