Walk Wit Me

Freeway, Busta Rhymes, Jadakiss2005年7月19日

歌詞

Walk Wit Me - Freeway/Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)/Jadakiss

Written by:Leslie Pridgen/Don Cannon/Trevor Smith/Jason Phillips

Holla at ya f**kin boy

 

I know it's been a minute my niggas

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 f**k 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 b***h

YOU AIN'T KNOWIN see it's the God yo

See most of you niggas is corny

With your corn on the cob flow

Wells Fargo bread ship it like cargo

I'm sh*t 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 b***h 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 f**k a b***h down and park slow

The God's d**e 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 ni**a 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 d**e

These niggas think they can stand a chance when testing me

AW (NOPE )

(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 f**k (f**k) 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

 

Ni**a 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

Niggas dropped my man bust blank shots at the same time

No discussion I will bust with the same nine

Niggas say they bust when it's game time but they will not

They still wish on the wishin well but my will's hot

Niggas 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 ni**a tell on me I'm lettin off shots

AH yeah uh huh AH

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 f**k (f**k) 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 sh*t fake sh*t hate sh*t snake sh*t

Knowin something don't belong to you and you take sh*t

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 ni**a 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 b******t 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)

(Me me baby girl)

 

***歌詞來自第三方***