Still Got Love(Album Version|Edited) - Freeway

Still Got Love (Album Version|Edited) - Freeway
Written by：Leslie Pridgen/Roosevelt Harrell/Curtis Mayfield
Okay Freezer Yeah
ROC-A-Fella Nikkah uh one shot deal collabo ohhhh
Okay okay it's goin down ladies
Ladies and Gentlemen we in the building
Y'all know what time it is
Yeah Talk yo sh*t
Freezer
Okay
Yeah
Philly Freezer me and Bink eatin' people
What y'all drinkin people what y'all smoking
All weekend Freezer not thinkin took a small vacation and I
I got love from coast to coast
I got love all across the board for spittin sick rhymes
And I still toa-toast the most
If they try me I'll roast ya folks
I'll leave ya clique fried
And them haters ain't sinkin a boat
Philly Freezer gon keep it afloat cause this is his time
I'm all about the Benjamins I'm
In the spot with Petron shots livin the life
My raps get her cooch wet let me inside
Get that women two more shots we finna slide
They bang me in they cribs
And they bang me in they whips
And they feel me in the club
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album preview
And the people show me
They bang every song that I'm droppin'
Every hit that I bring em so I
If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air show some real niggas that
ROC-A-Fella we back in the streets in the club so we
We in the lab Bink on the beat
Philly Freezer write verses with invisible ink
Take a winter from the hood to the beach
Let 'em get sand in they feet let they blow them Swisher Sweets
Yeah
And I still got love like a father for his son when his son's six feet deep
Damn
And he just got the call
Outta no where with no time to grieve
People
You don't wanna start no drama
Cause if you start some drama then we comin' sixty deep
Then you like big meat y'all waist deep
Matter fact Jay bring in to eat
Ni**a it's the ROC we are back
Freezer like Luda he Disturbin' Tha Peace
They bang me in they cribs
And they bang me in the Jeeps
And they feel me in the club
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album preview
And the people show me
They bang every song that I'm droppin'
Every hit that I bring em so I
If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air show some real niggas that
ROC-A-Fella we back in the streets in the club so we
Y'all rusty y'all can't touch Free NOO
I'm on my J O
Move records like this yayo fo' sho'
It got my sh*t tight
Lil homie it's the ROC what you livin like
What it be like
Matter fact I'm the one you wanna rap like
Re-appear like spit your ad-libs like
The truth always come to the light
Philly Freezer write back so get them ad-libs right
Freezer stay strapped I wanna clap tonight
All my clips have to move like MAC tonight
Me and my burner like
Stick together cause we fam we don't never fight
They bang me in they cribs
And they bang me in they whips
And they feel me in the clubs
So I
Free At Last is the sequel to my first album preview
And the people show me
They bang every song that I'm droppin'
Every hit that I bring em so I
If you ROCin throw your drinks in the air
Throw your hands in the air show some real niggas that
ROC-A-Fella we back in the streets in the club so we