Boldy James, The Alchemist, King Chip, Freeway - Surprise Party lyrics

Freeway [Philly Freezer]

[Boldy James, The Alchemist, King Chip, Freeway - Surprise Party lyrics]

227 don't nothin' beat a failure but to try
It's a tragedy, the agony of defeat
Left a bitter taste in his mouth
Revenge could be as sweet as it is sour
Took what was rightfully ours
I see no bravery that's why he
Died the death of a coward
Shot him dead in his face in
Front of his baby mama
I sat there waiting patient
He had me waitin' for hours
The later it got, it only made me hotter
Finna reacquaint him with this hoe
He know named Karma
A pretty bitch plenty niggas hit
You get what you get and he got
What he had comin' to 'em
Four-five Glock let the ACP cut into him
Tell him me and my man
Bullet finna bump into him
On the sneak tip, seen him
Put 'em through him
Fed him the four-fifth and left
His whole shit in ruins
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
I could have paid a nigga to do it
But, I'd rather had did the shootin'

Overkill, just like my pops taught me
So don't you double-dip
Ever try to double cross me (Never)
For niggas try'na get one up on me
I keep somethin' that'll get them
The fuck up off me see that nigga over there
With the ice Carty's he don't know
We 'bout to throw him a surprise party
Your life is at stake and
Once he bite the bait
That's the icing on the cake
I'm bout to throw him a surprise party

My young nigga Moochie hit me up
Said the police set him up
Said he need a couple bucks
Said he dropped a four-fifth up in
The bushes when he ran
Said he cut his leg hoppin' the fence
Well god damn
Said the jungle ain't been no joke since
I moved out here to Cali
Robbin' niggas just to get some
Food for the family he said Chip
If you need something done then get at me
He said Chip
If you need niggas head buss' then get at me
I dapped my nigga up and said I
Got you if you got me that's loyal
I got five racks in the address for you
I know my nigga would do it
For way less than that
But even Scarface got five to
Peel a nigga back
I told him have a bitch film
It and send it to me
I'ma be out the country, nigga gettin' money
Meanwhile five guys with nines
Run up on you and your girl
At the Five Guys with fries surprise

Okay, Free! Unh niggas is sheisty
My wrist icy but the game cold
And my bitch is trify she
Change season but remain wifey
Same old G, I've been a king
She stands by me
These niggas jealous and they relishing
The thought of trying me
Want to get beside me to sit
Hot ones inside of me
Carry out they plans of robbing me
Don't care if I'm a commodity
I am honestly tired of the
Hate that I'm receiving
I'ma call 'em up this evening and
Throw everyone a surprise party (Uhh)
Same room, same time
I'm the same goon with the same mind
Two of them are brothers, got the same dad
Same mom so sad, drop bombs like Baghdad
The semi-automatic got a kickback like Hi-Ya!
So try 'em, come on and try Freezer
And come on and get your die on
Your mama get her cry on
Your body'll rest in peace
Yup your corpse'll get us lie on
I will cock back and squeeze
That you can rely on

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