Freeway Full Effect (Feat. Young Gunz) Lyrics

Artist: Freeway f/ Young Gunz
Album: Philadelphia Freeway
Song: Full Effect
Typed by: YoungC216@aol.com

[Freeway]
They got me staring at the world through my rearview
Blow that baby, scream to Gotti
Can't help you with your problems
Thug n____s wild when I come through
They can relate to my views
And couple with their problems(Uh!)
Turn this up, f___s ya problem?
This is real s___, homie
In the booth with the four-fifth
Only two clips, so the other clip
Don't get, lonely homie, pull it homie
No s___ homie, know me?(Yeah!)
Get in work, fa' we puffin licks, homie(Yeah!)
I got the vocal chords, wanna hear some more?(Yeah!)
How I ran a block, dropped and picked up brauds
In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya b____ up more(Yeah!)
Switch next-shift, from the block-shift
To the wreck-shift, then I got the click up raw(Yeah!)
Hatin' n____s get shot up in liquor stores
Beat, strapped and tied up with extension cords
Holla

[Chorus - Freeway]
Freeway's in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
Cause, y'all taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma give my turn up
Freeway's in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Yall taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma squeaze my cannon

[Young Neef]
Yeah, Uh, Young Gunz, Neef(WHAT?)
Yo, Yo, Yo Yo
Far as I'm hearing, y'all doing alot of comparing
Cuz Young Neef's on the block missing alot of appearence
Yeah youngin' still got it in, 120 a gram
Now that have yo smokers, and yo fiends
Leanin' like a kick-stand
I'd send my brother for ya mother man
Put up blocks in em'
Dead presidents wrapped in rubber-bands
Chatti' will pistol-whips
That'll rip through s___
I hate a p____, I'd kill his b____
And make her lick the d___
Neef, keeps out more then an extended clip
Cuz I rather be judged by 12 then carried by 6
And I can show you how to DO THIS s___!
Get ya straight and get ya cake right?
Let us smoke and test ya weight
Before you take it to plate
Rock it down, stuff the s___ in five eighths
Early and not late(Uh!)
Don't be makin' no mistakes
Put it out and then you bring it back straight
It's more money to make
Holla

[Chorus - Young Neef]
Neef Bucks in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
Cause, y'all taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma give my turn up
Neef Bucks in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Yall taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma squeaze my cannon

[Young Chris]
Uh, Uh, Yo, A'yo
Young Gunna, just another victim of the ghetto n____
Post and Pivot and distrubute the work
My Pop broke as filthy got addicted to work
Man, they say it's a shame, but they say it's the game
I made my way through the game
Rowdy lil youngin', was the snotty nosed youngin'
E'rybody lil youngin'
They only youngin' out huggin' that pavement
For paper, and was shoveling pavement for neighbors
I never made it to them 5 on 5's(Uh!)
They was playin' live, I was tryin' stay live!
Tryin' to stay alive!
Moms workin' 11:30 to curfew, I was tryin' to stay til' 5
Hopin' the corners stay alive, while I'm killin' it
Can't stop me before the day I'm robbed
I'll be coppin' again
So f___ a day job while I'm feelin' it
They ain't stoppin me
Straight from the center to "State Property"(UH!)

[Chorus - Young Chris]
Young Chris in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
Cause, Yall taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma give my turn up
Young Chris in Full Effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Yall taught me to go next
And I'ma be g______ed if I'ma squeaze my cannon