
Oil Drums Vinnie Paz (Ft. Freeway)
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[Intro]
I mean, you have a big section
A pretty big section of Philadelphia that is just goin' down
I mean, these abandoned homes
People, I mean, you know, not able to uh, uh, uh, uh
I would say pay, their taxes (Oh Lord)
Or keep their-their house up
I mean, you got people living in these (Oh Lord)
You know, in these homes
I mean they’re being turned into uh, uh, shooting galleries (Oh Lord)
I mean uh, crime happens, rape, uh (Oh Lord)
Muggings, uh, prostitution
[Verse 1: Freeway]
Freezer!
Just as sure as mama birth you, all my men'll hurt you (Men'll hurt you)
Better grip up on that toaster when my men approach you (Men approach you)
One cent for they thoughts is a penny loafer
In the booth, in the trenches layin’ million dollar vocals (Yeah!)
Out my logo surfin', we the winner's circle (Winner's circle)
Still I hurt you, we get at you through your inner circle (Inner circle)
Slide through, crib up your base, you know, the inner workings (Uhuh)
Homeboy stuntin' in a Wraith, he'll be in a hearse soon (Yeah)
My crew, yeah, word to goons (Uhuh)
Supplyin' folks with work how we work the room
Summertime got the top down, earth to moon
I'm the best nigga doin’ this, they felt what my influence is (Yeah)
It’s part two, we right back where we left off (Where we left off)
Free and Vinnie Paz gettin' cash what y’all just saw (Uhuh)
Shut the spot down then we dippin' like we duck sauce
Y'all could be like us, but you gotta get the rust off, nigga (Nigga)
I mean, you have a big section
A pretty big section of Philadelphia that is just goin' down
I mean, these abandoned homes
People, I mean, you know, not able to uh, uh, uh, uh
I would say pay, their taxes (Oh Lord)
Or keep their-their house up
I mean, you got people living in these (Oh Lord)
You know, in these homes
I mean they’re being turned into uh, uh, shooting galleries (Oh Lord)
I mean uh, crime happens, rape, uh (Oh Lord)
Muggings, uh, prostitution
[Verse 1: Freeway]
Freezer!
Just as sure as mama birth you, all my men'll hurt you (Men'll hurt you)
Better grip up on that toaster when my men approach you (Men approach you)
One cent for they thoughts is a penny loafer
In the booth, in the trenches layin’ million dollar vocals (Yeah!)
Out my logo surfin', we the winner's circle (Winner's circle)
Still I hurt you, we get at you through your inner circle (Inner circle)
Slide through, crib up your base, you know, the inner workings (Uhuh)
Homeboy stuntin' in a Wraith, he'll be in a hearse soon (Yeah)
My crew, yeah, word to goons (Uhuh)
Supplyin' folks with work how we work the room
Summertime got the top down, earth to moon
I'm the best nigga doin’ this, they felt what my influence is (Yeah)
It’s part two, we right back where we left off (Where we left off)
Free and Vinnie Paz gettin' cash what y’all just saw (Uhuh)
Shut the spot down then we dippin' like we duck sauce
Y'all could be like us, but you gotta get the rust off, nigga (Nigga)
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