Freeway Memphis Bleek Let`s Go Lyrics

Let`s Go Lyrics

[Freeway]



ch ch, ch ch, uh, uh, ch ch uh



Just Blaze, Free, jeah, uh



IT'S THE YEAR 2003! and we facin off



And we got what it takes to ball



If you got what it takes for DE-fense when you leave the bench



Bring your ball, game, sneaks, and all



GET LOST! if you ain't come to win



Don't got what it takes to play



It's NBA and we break the rim



Post up and shoot the J



Get the rebound, do it again



HE SCORES! that's two more points



Add it to the scoreboard, wave to the crowd



Actin all wild, didn't see my coach



Took it overboard, got a flagrant foul



OUCH! that hurt a little



But I got what it takes to win



Crossover then I work the middle (right)



Take mine, shoot from the line (uh)



Climbed up, scored again



They go LIVE!







[Memphis Bleek]



yo they call me EA Bleek cuz I'm in the game



I play zone D, nobody don't drive the lane



Can't knock when I'm hot, stop pull up J or



Cross 'em over to the paint all day or



Thread the needle like Magic in his prime



Trust you gotta foul me, send me to the line



Cuz it's free throws (yup) and I'm good with those



Off the glass to Free, he good with those



And your squad can't 'bound, gettin housed around



Coach you gotta sub 'em, sit a couple of 'em down



But me, I'm gonna do it til it finish (what)



I ball all four quarters, all forty-eight minutes



Me? MVP, they envy Bleek



Got the squad gettin hot live (*echo*)



We East champs dog get it right



Trust you wanna play? bring the ball, we get nice



Let's go