(Freeway)
Yeah, uh
It's the year 2003
And we facin off
And we got what it takes to ball
If you got what it takes for D
Bitch when you leave the bench bring your ball game????
Get lost you ain't come to win
Don't got what it takes to play
It's nba we break the rim
Post up and shoot the J get the rebound do it again
He scores that's two more points
Added to the score board wave to the croud
Actin all wild didn't see my coach
Took it over???? Got a flagrant foul
Ouch that hurt a little
But I got what it takes to win
Cross over then I work the middle
Take mine shoot from the line wound up scorin again

(memphis bleek)
They 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 all day
Uh thread the needle like magic in his prime
Trust you gotta foul me send me to the line
Cuz it's free throws yo and I'm good with those
Off the glass the Free he's good with those
And the star camped out gettin housed around
Coach you gotta sub em till a couple of em down
But me I'm gonna do it till the finish
I go all 4 quarters all 48 minutes
Me mvp they mv???
Cuz the score gettin hot live
We east champs dawg get it right
Trust you wanna play bring your ball and your nikes
Let's go!
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Let's Go (Ft. Just Blaze And Memphis Bleek) Lyrics

Freeway – Let's Go (Ft. Just Blaze And Memphis Bleek) Lyrics