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Turn Out The Lights (Freewest) Lyric | Freeway |  |  | PHILADELPHIA FREEWAY |  |
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(feat. Kayne
West)
[Intro] [Free] Yes! [Kayne]
Yeah Kayne! [Free] Philadelphia Freeway, uh Y'all know what it is,
uh, yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Freeway] Before I turn out ya lights
lets get one thing understood I'ma keep my hammer real close, rubber grip
tight Tell y'all niggas good night, good night, uh Before I turn out ya
lights lets get one thing understood Free gon' keep his hammer real close,
rubber grip tight Tell y'all niggas good night, good night, uh The shit
you heard'll do me justice, got a death wish The shit I pack'll put holes
through ya Lexus Got the tec clip, respect it The turn pike bully, earn
stripes, move lla Through ya turn pike early, all night, all day Wait,
switch hustles nigga, now I muscle mixtapes all night, all day Yes! The front
line of the Roc Will through a football pass through ya chest Brett Farve
wit the glock Uh! I'm Max Payne wit the stock out Money and fame run out,
get it with cocaine Rep the Roc till I clock out, I make you clock out Put
sumtin in ya brains
[Chorus: Kayne West & Freeway] I do my
dirt all by my lonely and I got the heart to fight So please refrain from
hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya lights Aint no hesitation, I got the guns
to fight So please refrain from hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya
lights
[Verse 2: Freeway] Don't test my patience because I got
the guns to fight Stay wit em coast to coast IHOP I distrubute the toast
to folks I stop, never, Free a rap Icon Black Bon Jovi, ?in the rock/Roc
love of rock/Roc? Jake of watches, ice cickle the time Still got time to
leave ya stash gone when you wake up Free hate smuts, stay wit a dime, at all
times Stay on the grind at all times wit so many nines Shit baggin and
shake up Nigguh! Ain't no captin to shake up Doe like a brink truck, nine
on my waist, I!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:
Freeway] Freeeee! Put the burners to ya crew Give me a reason, not to
squeeze on ya gang Man the hammers go bang to bang In wit a bang, bang
Blueprint 2 Before you, slide through to deliver ya gang the thangs Switch
lanes to get Paid in Full Look it's the rich (?) of transporters Donvan
McNabb of mixtapes, look hey Follow the kid's orders in other words do what
the kid say We got it locked from the Bay back to Philly Where niggas pack
millies like every single day We don't play, we all about our change
and Money exchangin, if you bout your pay Then every single day, bring the
lla to ya city Act up, bring the K's to ya city Then shots exchangin,
every single day
[Chorus w/o (on me!) x2]
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