The first is: Read Full Bio ↴There is more than one artist with the name Freeway:
The first is:
1. Leslie Edward Pridgen (born March 24, 1977), better known by his stage name Freeway, is an American rapper. Freeway a.k.a. Philly Freeway began rapping while in high school. He later met fellow rapper Beanie Sigel, who would be signed to Roc-A-Fella and later help Freeway get a contract with the record label. Freeway became one of the label's most visible artists after making his first appearance on The Dynasty: Roc La Familia in 2000 and appearing on several other Roc releases before putting out his solo album, Philadelphia Freeway.
The album was produced primarily by Roc-A-Fella-affiliated artists--Just Blaze, Bink!, Kanye West--and featured mostly Roc-A-Fella rappers as well, many of them from State Property: a Philadelphia-based bunch of Roc members that Freeway and Beanie Sigel had compiled into a group. The album's biggest hit was What We Do, produced by Just Blaze and featuring Jay-Z & Beanie Sigel.
After relations between Beanie Sigel and State Property soured, whether he and Freeway are still friends is unclear. Though Beanie had said he didn't know if he'd work with State Property again, he was present at Jay-Z's I Declare War concert alongside Freeway.
The second is:
2. Freeway are a classic British rock covers band based in York. A five piece playing primarily twin guitar rock music from the classic rock era of the 70s and 80s.
The third is:
3. A 3-piece blues rock band from Australia
Life
Freeway Lyrics
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It's that real street shit
[Incomprehensible] they're ready for this one, nigga
Ooh shit ohh
I came up with my man, same hood, same age
Withheld names to protect the guilty and
Your boy, Free was filthy, same clothes, different day
We cleaned up the first Donny I drove
We cooled up the first tommy I seen, follow the flow
Smoke a timmy, with this semi, made his chimney move
Nerves made his body shake, everybody froze
So young with a pump and a mac
But still manage to make it the magic, the bad kids
On the block, with a bundle of crack, package of pills
All heads will try to teach us to rhyme
He said, ?Muhammed walk with a sword?, I roll with a gat
This the same shit, different day, from times
Now my man Book ain't writing me back
So I figured, try to reach 'em with rhymes, no listen to Mac
We thuggin' for life gonna take it
And then enough ain't no mistakin'
But it's for life, it's my life
Not for the taking
To all my boys in the hood, the East Coast throw boy back
From the land of them throw boys black
I keep my toast in the hood, gon' squeeze
Hope you throw yours back come to the streets
To bring my homeboys back
Blew my mind out this piece, but I'm always back
I got sheet in my air, like mac, fall away back
Shit, I'm trynna come way up
And make the path so freak, I tear the runaway up
My life a bitch with a period on
But still I keep it real, dog, I'm hittin' it raw
And I don't know how to carry this bitch
Sometime I wanna marry this bitch
Sometimes I feel like quitting this whore
But I can't 'cause it feel like, giving it all
I've been on so fucking much, feel like my living was all
But in my lifetime, I'm a deliver regrets
Still with the evils, know that one day I'ma sit with the boss
We thuggin' for life gonna take it
And then enough ain't no mistakin'
But it's for life, it's my life
Not for the taking
It's not even close, we throw toast, sleep with ya gats
It's the worst of both hoods, holla at 'em Mac
Follow up exact with the Mac, and the V
Get back, if you happen to see, the Mac or Free, at where you be
I be where you at, I come where you live
The cat untuckle the gat, maneuver the thing
The Mac untuckin' a pump, removin' they wig, with ease
Hear the feds trynna ruin the boss Sieg'
'Fore they kill me like Cornbread, you be like Dial Lo
Before I'm stuck like Luima, I be up when you need it
And I'ma ride for you, lace up my sneakers, puffin' my reefer
Tuckin' my heater, duckin' your rounder
Tell 'em tricks they gonna die when I see 'em
Let 'em know my friend colt 45 trynna meet with they mind
But we keep drama, think, rhyme is the reason
And Freeway the reason that you tied up in pajamas
We thuggin' for life gonna take it
And then enough ain't no mistakin'
But it's for life, it's my life
Not for the taking
The lyrics to Freeway's "Life" paint a vivid picture of the rough streets and harsh realities of inner-city life. The song is a reflection on the rapper's upbringing and experiences, as well as an expression of his determination to overcome those challenges and succeed no matter what.
The first verse introduces the listener to the rapper's early years, growing up in the same hood as his friend and partner in crime. They both struggled to make ends meet, often wearing the same clothes for days on end. Rather than pretending to be something they weren't, they embraced their identities as "bad kids on the block" and learned to hustle and survive any way they could.
The second verse delves deeper into the realities of this life, from carrying guns for protection to dealing drugs to make ends meet. The lyrics show a sense of resigned acceptance mixed with determination to make the best of what they have. The chorus reinforces this theme, emphasizing that they are "thuggin' for life" and will do whatever it takes to survive.
The third verse is more introspective, revealing the emotional toll that this life takes on the rapper. He confesses his conflicting feelings towards it, from wanting to quit to feeling like he can't give up the only life he knows. He also acknowledges the inevitability of regret, but remains steadfast in his resolve to rise above it all and make it to the top.
Overall, the lyrics to "Life" are a powerful and raw portrayal of life on the streets. They reveal not only the harsh realities of surviving in a violent and unforgiving environment but also the resilience and determination that it takes to rise above it all.
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Ooh
Excited exclamation
It's that real street shit
This song reflects the gritty reality of life on the streets
[Incomprehensible] they're ready for this one, nigga
The audience is prepared for the raw truth that Freeway is about to deliver
I came up with my man, same hood, same age
Freeway and his friend grew up together in the same neighborhood
Withheld names to protect the guilty and
Freeway will not reveal specific names to avoid implicating anyone in illegal activity
Your boy, Free was filthy, same clothes, different day
Despite being poor, Freeway didn't let it hold him back and continued to pursue his goals
Be the first to admit it, while niggaz claim to be willies, hey
Freeway is honest about his humble beginnings, while others falsely present themselves as gangsters
We cleaned up the first Donny I drove
They got rid of the evidence from Freeway's first criminal activity
We cooled up the first tommy I seen, follow the flow
They made a stolen gun cooler, and then used it for further illegal activity
Smoke a timmy, with this semi, made his chimney move
They shot someone with a semi-automatic weapon and caused the man's body to convulse like a chimney when hit with smoke
Nerves made his body shake, everybody froze
The fear of the situation made everyone present panic and freeze
So young with a pump and a mac
Freeway was very young when he started carrying guns
But still manage to make it the magic, the bad kids
Despite their young age and lack of resources, they were still able to carry out violent crimes
On the block, with a bundle of crack, package of pills
They sold illegal drugs to make money
All heads will try to teach us to rhyme
Freeway and his friend were exposed to rap music, which they used to express their experiences and emotions
He said, 'Muhammed walk with a sword', I roll with a gat
Freeway sees himself on the same level as religious figures who protected themselves with weapons
This the same shit, different day, from times
Despite the passage of time, life on the streets is still violent and dangerous
Now my man Book ain't writing me back
Freeway's friend is either in jail or no longer contacting him
So I figured, try to reach 'em with rhymes, no listen to Mac
Freeway uses rap to connect with his friend and help him stay positive, even if others tell him to give up
To all my boys in the hood, the East Coast throw boy back
Freeway addresses his friends from the same neighborhood and culture as him
From the land of them throw boys black
Freeway is from an area with high levels of gang violence and crime
I keep my toast in the hood, gon' squeeze
Freeway carries a gun for protection and is willing to use it
Hope you throw yours back come to the streets
Freeway hopes his friends will also carry guns and be prepared for danger
Blew my mind out this piece, but I'm always back
Freeway is used to the intense reality of life on the streets, but always returns
I got sheet in my air, like mac, fall away back
Freeway carries drugs in his hair to avoid getting caught by the police
Shit, I'm trynna come way up
Freeway is trying to make a better life for himself
And make the path so freak, I tear the runaway up
Freeway wants to create a new path in life and destroy the old one
My life a bitch with a period on
Freeway's life is difficult and full of obstacles
But still I keep it real, dog, I'm hittin' it raw
Despite these challenges, Freeway is honest about his experiences and doesn't sugarcoat them
And I don't know how to carry this bitch
Freeway doesn't know how to handle the difficulties in his life
Sometime I wanna marry this bitch
Despite the hardships, Freeway is committed to his life and sees it as a long-term commitment
Sometimes I feel like quitting this whore
Freeway wants to give up at times and leave his current lifestyle
But I can't 'cause it feel like, giving it all
Freeway feels like he has already dedicated too much of his life to this lifestyle to just quit
I've been on so fucking much, feel like my living was all
Freeway has experienced so much in his life that it seems like everything he has done is part of it
But in my lifetime, I'm a deliver regrets
Freeway knows that he will have regrets in his life and talks about them through his music
Still with the evils, know that one day I'ma sit with the boss
Freeway is still surrounded by negative influences but believes he will answer to a higher power one day
It's not even close, we throw toast, sleep with ya gats
Freeway and his friends are always armed and willing to use their weapons
It's the worst of both hoods, holla at 'em Mac
Freeway's neighborhood has the worst qualities of two different areas
Follow up exact with the Mac, and the V
Freeway's friends will follow him wherever he goes, armed with a MAC-10 submachine gun and a V-shaped weapon
Get back, if you happen to see, the Mac or Free, at where you be
If you see Freeway or his friend with a gun, you should stay away to avoid danger
I be where you at, I come where you live
Freeway is willing to go anywhere to find his enemies or those who owe him money
The cat untuckle the gat, maneuver the thing
Freeway's friend will take out his gun and move carefully to avoid being detected
The Mac untuckin' a pump, removin' they wig, with ease
Freeway's friend will take out a shotgun and easily shoot someone in the head
Hear the feds trynna ruin the boss Sieg'
Freeway hears that the government is trying to take down the leader of his drug organization
'Fore they kill me like Cornbread, you be like Dial Lo
Freeway would rather die than betray his friends or the organization
Before I'm stuck like Luima, I be up when you need it
Freeway would rather be proactive and come to the aid of his friends who are in trouble
And I'ma ride for you, lace up my sneakers, puffin' my reefer
Freeway will always be there for his friends and is ready to take action, even if he's high
Tuckin' my heater, duckin' your rounder
Freeway has his gun ready and will dodge attacks from his enemies
Tell 'em tricks they gonna die when I see 'em
Freeway will exact revenge if he sees those who cross him
Let 'em know my friend colt 45 trynna meet with they mind
Freeway's friend wants to shoot those who wronged him in the head with a .45 calibre gun
But we keep drama, think, rhyme is the reason
Freeway and his friends are always involved in drama, but Freeway sees rap as a way to express the struggles they face
And Freeway the reason that you tied up in pajamas
Freeway is a major player in the drug game and the reason that others are in jail or facing legal consequences
We thuggin' for life gonna take it
Freeway and his friends are committed to the criminal lifestyle
And then enough ain't no mistakin'
There's no doubt that they will go to great lengths to achieve their goals
But it's for life, it's my life
Freeway sees this way of life as all he knows and a life-long commitment, even if it's risky or dangerous
Not for the taking
Freeway will fight to keep what's his and won't let anyone take anything away from him
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: LEON PRINCE REIDS, NAHUM SONSON, LEE JOHNSON, MICHAEL JOSEPH HAMILTON
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