cut the check so please respect Young Hov Before I hit y'all with the tech And turn ya lights down low Woah! [Chorus: Dre & Freeway] Lights get low (Low
) [Verse 1] Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer This bitch named Netoia, say they lookin for ya Got to get the fuck out of here (yeah right) This bitch dimmed the lights
, we say What, do I do? To all my bitches that be givin' it up, uhh My love for you, c'mon C'mon, we get high C'mon, we get ride C'mon, we get live Live
say I done Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer This bitch named Netoia, say they lookin' for ya Got to get the fuck out of here, yeah right This bitch dimmed the lights
perkin' keeps in goin' A full house in my dank room blow air Nigga disrespect, don't let it slide Go get your entourage fool time to ride I spots red lights
too damn young to die Ain?t waiting for next time to see all the bright lights To see it all We?ll drive in the fast lane, out on the freeway Tell us
the right amount of bills, I bring 'em where you stay Y'all hate Freeway, scared when you see the Freeway But you wanna kill Freeway, your girl ride the Freeway
days The new frontier is a freeway 5 PM is a rat race Even Eastwood moved to Monterey Yeah, it's Lean Cuisines, microwaves Silicone and cellophane, 'Aliens' in Hollywood Bright lights
come up outta you, dough that ain't right to do Put that dough and get your body viewed [Verse Four: Freeway] Let me get five for twenty, or seven for
On the bridge, throwing buckets at the cars on the freeway I'm smoking square snatching heads instead of bags Lighting candles in your necks so I can light
Bently in front Hit me with a G thang, fuck a blunt Tell the bitches that be goin to my place Fellin like Teddy Pendagrass on the freeway Get my
on your girlfriend and her folks i dont laugh at none of their corney jocks get that but in the camel klutch work both player like is double dutch light
hatred.. killa!(kill'em!) and if they dont come then go n get em! (go get em!) its like world war 3 in the mothafuckin zone and anything goes when street lights
block y'all and get that dough Yo get your mind right, get your grind right Till you get the shine right and get that dough Stay on the low-low, duckin
bumrush, the punks Runnin amuck dusk, 'til dawn; money for blood, stop, 'til they pump But in walkin off, slow - it shows I got nuts Come to the light
[Chorus: Chamillionaire] Big Swangaz and Vouges Them 20 inches sitting low We Ball 24's 7's all that we know Screens and neon lights are showin When my
