Freeway, Jake One - Always-N-Forever lyrics

Uh, huh (hey)
Hip-hop (hey) , Hip-Hop, uh huh, yeah
Free, uh huh
(hey) , I feel marvelous, ha, uh (hey) okay

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! Might I add
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 paper
Ya whole firing squad couldn't take my paper
From me 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

Let the horns rock let that chick talk
(Hey) okay (hey) okay
This that real shit, Hip-Hop
Y'all know (hey) , Freezer! (Hey) , Jake One