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freeway & twista - show go on lyrics

(verse 1) freeway
you better call your local authorities
switch phones if ya jack not working
free done hooked up wit twista
the sh-ts on
and theses clubs don’t want no part of me
say they system got a short and they mics stop working
i throw bows like ludacris
light my purple and fall back
sixty-eight joe louis flow
nothing you can do wit this
if you try to come through wit clips
tell ya peeps wear skates to ya funeral
money know
if the show go on
it’s going be me twista his b-tch/ hotel
go-go’s on
light goes off
her clothes off
and you sitting in the crib like what went wrong
the show jumped off
and she jump on the band wagon
don’t mind her
next time leave her at home
can’t find her
she wit twista in a rover
we got what it takes to take the club over

(chorus)
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
don’t let the show go on (2x)

(verse 2) bennie franks
hey t, hey free
man these n-ggas want our status
but they ain’t sold sh-t
man we five hundred in
records or o’s b-tch
thousands yall want promotions
yall don’t wanna work
who me sh-t i’m a hustla
i will never hurt
opps i mean a gangsta i put in work
and if this sh-t don’t sell
then f-ck it we’ll rob
but yall gonna learn from f-ckin wit ours
i mean yall gonna burn from f-ckin wit ours man
i use to sell jars now i slang bars
i use to hang around them bars tryin to stick up stars man
you say you ballin but you gettin it hard
f-ck it
you can keep yo evens let me get yo odds man
ain’t got the dot six but i got a range sh-t
i can move the blow but i prefer the cain
yall gonna respect the name
legit ballaz colab wit roc a fella
if the show stop
f-ck it we’ll spit it acapella

(chorus)

(verse 3 – twista)
i pop hoes
i’m demanding respect like saso
gave bennie blanco from the bronx
stuck for yo banco and props
well i come dressing
to teach these little fellas a lesson
got the to-tool hid in the bathroom of the delicatessen
i stop him from breathing
drop his body
while the spreewells rotating
n-ggas hating on how i move my karachie
i catch people open like carlito
through the peep hole
so fresh i got him stabbing hisself in the chest like peoples
you can’t f-ck wit my flow
sip on my moe
smoke on my dro
and you can’t stop a lb show
i spit g rhymes
while you fakers get the vapors
chants like jimmy two times
i get the papers get the papers
can’t fade us
match us
back us
too good in the kitchen
me bennie franks and freewezy easy
make hundred g’s moving chickens
get sh-t through customs wit p-ssports
we can serve words or pull birds out tha dashboards
open them curtains while you cry–

(chorus)

(outro)

yea it’s the m-th- f-ckin twista in this b-tch – (twista)
talk to them twista- (freeway)
representing wit my n-gga bennie franks and that n-gga freewezy- (twista)
make a hundred gees easy- (twista)
that’s right- (freeway)
off them m-th- f-ckin chickens ya dig- (twista)
holding sh-t down for the two thousand two until- (twista)
holla- (freeway)
lb family in this m-th- f-cka- (twista)
worlds most infamous roc a fellla records – (freeway)
straight up ruining n-ggas careers- (twista)
early- (freeway)

- freeway twista lyrics

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