As One Lyrics - Freeway

We're the ones with the flame 

(Yeah) 

We're the fire that remains 

(Turn Rell up a little bit) 

We're controllin' the game from now on 

(Huh) 

Yeah! It's the world renowned 

Internationally connected 

Locally accepted 

Roc'-a-fella records 

Don't get it confused 

(Roc', baby) 

Doin' what we do 

(It's the Roc', baby) 

B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O, Bleek 

(You understand) 

ducin' 

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It's Young C 

(Young C!) 

Home of Philly, young and hungry 

All the girlies wanna fall in lust with me 

And every hood in the world discussin' me 

I hated once when I didn't give it up to Neef 

It's Neef Buck 

(Neef Buck!) 

Out the cut 

(Out the cut!) 

All the haters wanna claim that they fuck with us 

It ain't a game, niggas know that they Toys R Us 

They can't fuck with us 

Aaw 

Photos 

I'm the one 

Man I'm money, hoes, clothes and shows 

To do with your ho all wrapped in one 

I'm not done 

Man, I'm the shit after it's all said and done 

The one to cop one, come back for another one 

Quick fast, like rapid refund 

I'm the grr mean green out the money machine 

I'm not done 

I'm Omilio and interviews thought you could hold Sparks in the hood 

Give me hon' 

And you like it 

All those haters talkin' shit we don't like it 

We love it 

That black mask, black glove shit 

Roll up on him don't budge, bitch 

With my mack and my tech 

And my vest, just like that 

For them niggas thinkin' Mack Milli not really from the streets 

I'm that gallstone trapped in the belly of the beast 

Those seen here we'll lead you forever 

And we will not leave you, never 

And our voices will ring 

(Ring) 

Together 

As one 

Aaw 

It's young Free 

Move, workin' the wheel 

Hand jerkin' the V 

Busters don't let you crossed the line 

Thinkin' I'm off my job 

But I'm on like Chris when he popped his 'cuz 

Thinkin' them slugs'll fly 

Call me P.C 

Tempers feelin', I peel 

Look how I'm killin' the wheel 

The fitted tilt to the left 

The shirt blend with the sweats 

Your girls skirts invest 

She undressin', don't stare 

Check the picture nigga 

I'm the one 

Young H-O, a game of one 

What you think I'd do to the brain of that dame you bring 

Listen hon, twist one, this Armi, sip some 

It's only 40 proof, it feel like 151 

When I'm done 

Make a run with the Roc 

Rock Air Force 1's 

Rock a bun, hide shit in her hair when I come 

Through customs, cops can't bust him 

It's Hov the Hustler, I'm having one hell of a run 

And you like it 

All those haters talkin' shit we don't like it 

No, we love it 

I got a mommy with a body, don't touch it 

You can't fuck wit 

Young Easy, I on the Just Blaze production 

You get nothin' 

We get enough spins 

Can't stop us from coppin' bottles while we clubbin' 

It's the R O C forever, tell the public, huh! 

Those seen here we'll lead you forever 

And we will not leave you, never 

And our voices will ring 

(Ring) 

Together 

As one 

Aaw