[Chorus] You know I'm rolling with the FREEEEEEEWAY My boy don't take no slack Rollin down the FREEEEEEEWAY Were tryin to SEEEEEEE what we can SEEEEEEE
Thunder Cats and hooligans The only way to get out is to go in So cover me I'm going in like Daniel in the Lion's Den Roll with us or get rolled over
just stopped in I'm in Miami and the girls are eye candy I'm pushin eighty on the freeway strip Switchin lanes with the souped up whip No lie we roll
Comin through like I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag Roll me a blunt and pass that brew nigga I'm drivin drunk on the freeway, so take it ea
(Tupac) Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White
through like I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag Roll me a blunt and pass that brew nigga I'm drivin drunk on the freeway, so take it ea-sy Lookin
shit, you got me fiendin' body talken shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning now if ya wanna roll with me then here's ya chance doin 80 on tha freeway
on some Western plane Oh and darling! .. of running I'm feeling my feet tired Can you sit down? Down with the pain Late at night I sit and listen to the freeway Rolling
Playboy I'm from the Fillmoe, man a.k.a. Bay-yola We let our hair grow to our shoulders, picture polorola Man hit the freeway from the rollers Man laughin
locked for? I've lost more to my traveling soul Then I dare to talk about so I'll be out I'll be on a roll Down, down, down in Gainesville No stranger
quit Can't get enough of it You got me going again Baby you got me going again You make sick So hot in my six now So hot, had to roll all the windows down
Techno Marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down Niggas 'gone keep hatin and my click gon' keep grindin Keep movin, lockin the town Chorus: [Freeway] It's Freeway
(feat. Jay-Z, Freeway, Lil Chris) [Chorus: Saint Nick] Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out.. .. cause you
the freeway, chillin with my DJ hot to trot and we drop with no delay This is my heart and soul bra, my art and culture We hold this bitch down like
Prepare Got My Eyes Closed, Let The Smoke Go Everywhere, 45 On The Freeway, Nigga, Give Me Leeway Higher Than A Kite When I'm Rollin' Through The Alley
G Matter of fact fuck it, take the whole clip to your whip My bullets on vacation, taking a trip to your lips Snatch your ass out your car, flipping your whip Roll
so many dancing diamonds with a beat Each of them a home with walls of stories they could tell Meet the crack of dawn. A freeway starts to roll An owl