Walk Wit Me

Holla at ya fuckin boy
 I know it's been a minute my niggaz
 But this the official return of Freeway
 Early!
 And if you ain't walkin with me
 Then you must be against me
 And it's goin down, we ain't takin no prisoners
 That's right, that's right, okay!
 HOLD ON!
 Now tell me who the fuck you thought it would be
 I'm in the booth with a quarter water, recordin with Free
 It's nice to be important, but it's more important to be
 Nice with the spit, pay attention you ain't more important than me!
 You need to get it right bitch, YOU AIN'T KNOWIN, see it's the God yo
 See most of you niggaz is corny with your corn on the cob flow
 Wells Fargo bread, ship it like cargo
 I'm shit and got 'em sick while I'm whippin a Monte Carlo
 I let the sparks go, what you tryin to step on my Clarks for? (Clarks for)
 It's cold in this bitch, you better put on a scarf ho
 Stayin close to the money, duckin the Narcs
 so I can keep a whip in McLaren's, while I pull up and park slow
 When I get the itch, I go fuck a bitch down and park slow
 The God's dope and you can't defeat me
 it's hard, I'm one of the last of Allah's hopes
 Chain big with an ugly pendant a nigga drippin heavy in a long rope
 They'll name you after my aimin at you through a long scope
 They need you like the reaper done came to greet you in a long coat
 You'll all choke
 While I'm spittin (givin you bars), swallow and digest it
 like I was livin up in your mom's throat (mom's throat)
 Then I float
 Back and forth through the hood
 lockin the city, so pity you and your squad bro
 If you ain't heard when I last said it - the God's dope
 These niggaz think they can stand a chance when testing me, AW (NOPE!)
 (Walk with me)
 (You walk with me)
 (You walk with me)
 You should walk with me
 It's Freeway, and I'm rebellin, you should walk with me
 I got the whole world walkin with me, stompin with me
 Yeah, they Million Man Marchin with me, every city
 Walk (walk), haters y'all need to walk (walk)
 Cause I'll leave you chalked (chalked), if you fuck (fuck) with me
 I got the whole world walkin with me, stompin with me
 Yeah, they Million Man Marchin with me, every city
 Uh, take a walk with the dyin skills that define art
 Move with lethal straight from my mind's thoughts, I define smart
 Nigga try me, I leave 'em dearly departed
 Civilians or artists, arsenals' awesome, I leave your man chalked
 I am Noah, I will kick you from the damn Ark
 Feed you to the fishes like spare parts, don't you dare start
 Boa constrictor flow, constrictin your air lines
 Like you out of space with no oxygen, tell your man HALT!
 I am royalty, play with me, get your man sparked
 Throw him in the oven like ham hots, 'til the man rot
 Or it's off with his head, off with his dreadlocks
 My mom cooked yayo and boil eggs in the same pot
 So I'm still reppin but excellent at the same time
 Tell 'em stay away from open fire, the flame's hot!
 The gate's hot, but they vacate when the gates pop
 Niggaz dropped my man, bust blank shots at the same time
 No discussion, I will bust with the same nine
 Niggaz say they bust when it's game time, but they will not
 They still wish on the wishin well, but my will's hot
 Niggaz prayin I flop, I still wish 'em well
 Roc-A-Fella's the team, your team's not sellin
 Y'all sellin the streets dreams, the dreams in a pot
 Me and Busta's keep it clean, we not tellin a thing
 If a nigga tell on me, I'm lettin off shots
 You should walk with me
 It's Freeway, and I'm rebellin, you should walk with me
 I got the whole world walkin with me, stompin with me
 Yeah, they Million Man Marchin with me, every city
 Walk (walk), haters y'all need to walk (walk)
 Cause I'll leave you chalked (chalked), if you fuck (fuck) with me
 I got the whole world walkin with me, stompin with me
 Yeah, they Million Man Marchin with me, every city
 Nice work, gun work, you should see son work
 Dead serious or fun work, either one hurt
 Yellow gold, white gold, platinum, yappin 'em
 If he even think about movin, put a cap in 'em
 Real shit, fake shit, hate shit, snake shit
 Knowin something don't belong to you and you take shit
 Head shots, you and you, graveyard funeral
 And I ain't comin home 'til June 2022
 Real humble, mad smart, got heart, had heart
 Another nigga raisin my seeds now, the sad part
 Good guy, bad guy, mom's cry, dad cry
 All I got is stories to tell, how I was mad fly
 Jack Mack, Tuna fish, all I could do is wish
 And wait for this bullshit appeal, but it's foolishness
 And the jailhouse lawyers talk with me
 It's cool, but I need somebody to walk with me
 (Walk with me)
 (You walk with me)
 (You walk with me)
 (Me, me, baby girl)