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"On My Own" was written by Sterling, Robert Matthew/smith, Michael Whitaker.
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It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club wit the chrome
While ya'll nigga's gotta leave it at home

Ya'll haters better leave it alone
Before you meet wit ya death
Back up off me put ya keys in the ignition
Start the rollin' gap, scrap, before I calp
Bang out like a western found out
Where you live at pay ya spot a visit

Listen, free to frosty, back up off me
Before you get bury carry the mover
Extra rounds to get the clowns up of me
Ya'll act scary, you act like losers, check, check
State Prop in ya neighborhood
Roc in ya spot, spot Roc when you let us in
Free got things locked in ya neighborhood
Roc's on ya block, free servin' they medicine

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

Roofless like a shot from a cannon
Free is in affect and will stayin' datin'
Yall, baby momas should have warned you
'Cause they seen it on the bed

When she came over the crib?
Now they don't really wanna get the K involed
Cause we are gonna put this thang to ya head
The whole click pull chicks don't brag

Tell 'em freeway sad if it ain't bout head
Go head, you think its 'bout change go change
Put on ya shit, hop in a cab
Meanwhile free stuck in a lab
Earning my grip, youngin's huggin' the strip

Freeway move rhymes like dimes move hits like nicks
On ya mind like all the time
On ya station like heavy rotation
Used to be on my grind like on the line

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

Bee Bop at the Roc we don't stop
Boom Boom Tang my gang we move thangs
And I put up the range, the hoopty flow through ya block
Ice cover my watch ya eyes stuck on the change

What you thought its the Roc
Wit my people from St.Lou
Jack Frost, Jack Frost
Up in the bang-o, the wrist froze Grip O's

Roc a Fella pitbull snatch every bitch on ya block
Yall prick need to back up off me
Keep ya distance, 'cause my Smithin' on seveice
Whats ya order slugs on the menu

Shut the shop down on purpose, work this
Four-fifth like I'm runin' for prez
I peel lead have you runin' from shots
Go tell ya block ya block start wit the kid
Kid kidnap ya pops

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out here alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

Shit back up off me keep ya distance
'Cause my Smithin' on seveice
What's ya order slugs on the menu
Shut the shop down on purpose, work this

Back up off me keep ya distance
'Cause my Smithin' on seveice
What's ya order slugs on the menu
Shut the shop down on purpose, work this

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Songwriters
STERLING, ROBERT MATTHEW/SMITH, MICHAEL WHITAKER

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