When They Remember Lyrics(Sample)
Soo....The Last time
We will remember
We all only remember
(Freeway)
That's right
Constantly totin' the pistol
When I rap, it's so official when I rap
Came in the game on Mack back
Jumped off
Now I'm scoring like Shaq
Globetrottin', yea I'm tourin the map
Coupe ridin' when I'm back in the hood
Benz coupe put the roof in the back
Got my strapper on my lap so I'm good (yea)
Cross Freezer you will definitly lose
Lil scrapper cause your death in the booth
Put cess in the woods
I blew first cuz I'm the best in the hood
It's something missing
Y'all are iffy, y'all congesting the booth (yea)
God with me so I'm second to who?
Noboby but the brother Mohammed
Islamic scholars, holler
I'm bout a dollar, holler
Roc-A-Fella top shotters make the models holler
Get your thousand dollars
We can shoot it out or bang it out its not a problem
If a nigga hidin' I know how to find him
HOLLER
(Chorus)
Sooo....The last Time
We will remember
We all only remember
We will remember
Soo...
(Freeway)
I've been rhyming since the 90's
Been on it since '01
Got 300 niggas dats ridin' I'm Leonidas
I am, comin' for the title
Take the best rapper
Hang him from his feet and dry em
Iron sheet clothes line 'em
Was on a iron bus, now I'm on a Iron Bird, flying
Don't try him cuz he's rhyming with a Iron Beak
If you lookin for competition, I am he
All y'all can take a L via me
F-R-E, mi amor
Tell the them underage chickens they should bring ID
If they ain't got it they ain't gettin up V.I.P
We livin', all my women they in Christine Dior (Yea)
Freezer in Bentley, but he missin' the Porsche
Yall hear the beat bangin, well its V.I Beek
I'm from north Philly, round the corner from pink
Took my pictures in the clique, now my flicks in SOURCE (Yeaaaaaaaa)
(Chorus)
Sooo....The last time
We will Remember
We all only remember
We will remember
(Freeway)
I killed my old profession droppin pelicans off
Don't push em, Freezer Muslim, so he better than y'all
Plus Freezer pockets (indecipherable) more cheddar than y'all
And his bars like SARS, knock your relatives off
Rule 1, dont' fuck with F.R., that's that
Oh, y'all thought he was whack
Now come come now
Why y'all so dumb now?
Pop Me and get popped At
I got the M
I got 16 ways on how to hit ur mans up
Pull them vans up, hop in
Throw on them Timberland boots, put them vans up
It's a stand off, y'all should man up
I ain't from the bay, Philly niggas ghost ride with them cannons
We get liver have you divin with them salmons
Free a Shark Man, Marks man shot, slam done
This is what the peoples is wanting
Me and B come with dat funk we bout to do it again
Come on
(Chorus)
