Then line em up! [Chorus (repeated four times) - Freeway] Uh uh uh Line em up! Uh uh uh Line em up! Uh uh Line em up! I, I shut em down! [Verse 2 -
? Then line 'em up Line 'em up, line 'em up, line 'em up, I, I shut em down Line 'em up, line 'em up, line 'em up, I, I shut em down Line 'em up, line
? Then line em up! [Chorus (repeated four times) - Freeway] Uh uh uh Line em up! Uh uh uh Line em up! Uh uh Line em up! I, I shut em down! [Verse 2 -
Traduzione: Superstrada. Line Em Up.
Traduzione: Superstrada. Linea em 'up.
Traduzione: Superstrada. Line Em Up (Feat. Young Chris).
(roc), Silence (silence), tha 'eagle, bang I can't go on this way (sung overlapping last line) [Beanie Sigel] Wit no union, and no benefits no dental
the microphone, Kyleon's gon grabbing it Looking at the cabinet, hold up man I done fucked up Damn, I done fucked up [Slim Thug:] Boy done fucked up
they ass up, I snatch-sntach that ass up I send 'em out to the car, and pack-pack they ass up Then I take 'em to the pad yeah, do her bad yeah Hit from
em talk to 'em) If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk to 'em) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) Bottom line I'm a problem
boy Probably got your baby moms number in my phone boy And if I hittin the click up dick sucks Had your bitch in the telly throwin her 'SIX" up Yea we
around Yeah they busy though That's all I need to know roll up the windows and lock the door It's all that poppin on that cooze got me worked up Turn up
side just to be recognized Ain't no busters up amongst us, straight do or die Put my life on the line, on the grind for mine Doin crime, doin time for
s, they might as well rid on hubs, if it ain't deuces or better, ya might as well put em' up, cuz where I'm from (from) we mount up and ride on dem big
wait, come on dog, pass the plate How the fuck you gon talk about crew, hold up Whatever I rep, the whole fuckin world throw up Slow up or get put down
but I ain't Birdman Who that be D-O-U-G-I-E in a LTB, cutting corners on glass Be bout my pimping partna, so thoed up in the game I got em So fly that
niggas came out the door So five Shots got fired in the line And six Niggas lay fucked in the mix Seven Duece chevy four hundred revin' Eight Cause in the freeway
O-C bring trouble your way W-A-to the Y, tell 'em Lean back, don't slow up Freeway gets no love Trick, R-O-C bring trouble this parts [Freeway] F-R-E