Always-n-forever Lyrics - Freeway

Hip-hop (hey), hip-hop, uh huh, yeah 

Free, uh huh (hey), I feel marvelous, ha, uh (hey) 

They yellin can you please bring that Philly rap, East coast back? 

We need a neat look, rebook, fit in ya bag, yeah 

Grind harder than I did in the past 

Mind like Einstein, I'm the shit in the lab 

The feces in the booth need to shit in the Jag 

Trust, your transgression will shit in the bag, yeahhh! 

Although they often duplicate it, I'm the shit with the ad libs 

Freezer clean y'all whack rappers up like bad kids 

Pampers, forget the hamper, throw the shit in the trash 

What I'm tryin to say, is I'm the shit, y'all ass 

I'm a full bowel movement, you just passin gas 

You need some Pepto-Bismol, some chicken and Crisco grease 

A colon cleanser from the chicks on the Ave, yeah 

You can try me but you ain't gonna last 

Ain't a chicken I desire that I ain't gonna have, yeah 

Free, spray things for the cheddar 

I'm, on point, always and forever 

I, work hard just to make my money 

Ya whole firing squad couldn't take my money, from me 

Y'all dummies, y'all can take these dummies from me 

And y'all can hear them dummies hummin 

Comin at ya, sorry that I had to gat ya 

But y'all motherfuckin dummies had it comin 

When I'm rappin, this is facts, it's not fiction 

I got the clearance to crush ya with McLarens 

Old heads say I remind 'em of Aaron Torres 

I rock white gold, Rolies and send they young'ns on errands 

Keep the young'ns with me, take 'em out on the road 

Get 'em clothed and send 'em home with more dough than they parents 

Now the Maybach roof transparent 

I'm from where the roof was damaged, water leaked on the floor 

And the hole got bigger, water leaked on the bed 

I couldn't sleep on the bed, I had to sleep on the floor 

And my mother used to wonder why I stayed on the go 

Now my mother got a house, four baths, six beds, yeah 

Free, spray things for the cheddar 

I'm, on point, always and forever 

I, work hard just to make my paper 

A whole firing squad couldn't take my paper, ya know 

Free, spray things for the cheddar 

I'm, on point, always and forever 

I, work hard just to make my money 

Ya whole firing squad couldn't take my money, from me 

(Hey) okay, (hey) okay 

This that real shit, hip-hop 

Y'all know (hey), Freezer! 

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