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Verse 1
(Freeway)
“Freezer,
Team early,
KidKold,
Uh, dope getter slash, flow bringer slash, rap nigga slash, soul singer cuz
My music soulful so potent like a key of drugs,
No cola sold cokea before I seen a buzz. No joking seen a million before I seen the judge.
True villain, the roof missing nigga,
The blue skies the new ceilings,
Fuck fries, the rap musics the new dealings.
You see it in my eyes, that I be with guys,
that will snap out and clap niggas to trap music.
I’m from Phily, JBM the crack movement.
BB kid a mercedez benz, grey BM,
Won’t be hard to get your lady in,
Niggas know freezer holding like the ATM,
I’ve got a whole lot of soul me and KidKold,
And we the shit, so your bitch swallow dick whole, yeah.”
Chorus 2x
(Freeway)
”We gotta raise our kids while we living,
Make a million off a record,
Bail my niggas out of prision.
(KidKold)
“Freeway, KidKold,
bring that feeling you been missing,
while we make the people listen,
make a million it’s a given.”
(Freeway)
“Yeaaaah”
Verse 2
(KidKold)
“We still hustle till the sun come up, replace the keys with the bars watch the funds come up,
I’m spitting like a gun it might kill you if you hear it wrong,
Lyrical arsenal got K’s like a marathon,
Heard it through the grape vine I still gotta get at ya, 300 taught me that you gotta kill the messenger,
Slick like rick was, bars like Tip cuz,
You ain’t got the key but the old soul Kid does,
Back of my mind Jay saying keep going, Keep going, boy keep flowing,
Cup overrunith but a nigga keep pouring, me and Philly Freezer man we bringing that feeling back, Merc on the track, 03’ Black Gangs back, never back track,
Attack, backslap raps, niggas give me daps while I give em asthma attacks best in my league MVP and that’s that.
Chorus 2x
(Freeway)
”We gotta raise our kids while we living,
Make a million off a record,
Bail my niggas out of prision.
(KidKold)
“Freeway, KidKold,
bring that feeling you been missing,
while we make the people listen,
make a million it’s a given.”
(Freeway)
“Yeaaaah”
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We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Young nigga but we grew up real fast
Pedal to the floor hit the clutch and then we gas
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Verse 1
(KidKold)
This sounds like a movie from spike lee
Crooklyn, ya air maxes matching your white tee
A nice spring shorty 5’3 and feisty
He’s likely to approach the girly politely
When I attend the cookouts never bother to lookout
Cuz its all love every time we bring the hood out
Seen an old friend we laughed as we reminisced
Play fighting in the hall my hand slipped and caught ya lip
Bumped Usher “burn” every time that you got it bad
My bredrin clipse his the gun in a Mcdonalds bag
That was the boy that I was to make the man that I am
NowI’m performing for fans
Foreign lands with the fam
Wu Tang Clan that’s my all time favourite
Ghostface spoke to me on Pretty Toni I’m a sadist
Jig baby you the greatest
Imam pawn my gold and with the cash imam bring you to vegas.
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Young nigga but we grew up real fast
Pedal to the floor hit the clutch and then we gas
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Verse 2
(Freeway)
Yeah
That’s right
Free
Young, Reckless & wild freezer devour records
I will wild and I will see my shit in tower records
Now you can download ain’t even gotta buy records
Known for making hit records check my track record
Before that I flipped crack had a jail record
Almost caught a gun charge yall niggas can’t spell reckless
Listen
I went from sitting in a cell restless
To world touring
Someone run and tell the Sarge
Beard cream I’m talking Soul Glo, el debarge
Someone please give miss mcdow my regards
Wouldn’t change for the sun moon and the stars
Cuz we got where we at by being who we are
Freeway & KidKold nigga round 2
Real recognise real
Or fools hang around fools
I’m in the Benz bangin Bobby Brown “don’t be cruel”
These rap niggas said they wildin but don’t be fooled.
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Young nigga but we grew up real fast
Pedal to the floor hit the clutch and then we gas
We just, we just, we just, we just
Young, wild and reckless
Verse 3
(KidKold)
I’ve been nice since my first box of Crayola’s
My cousins had all of them GI Joe soldiers
You know what hustlers move work from Motorola’s
And little girls was playing that stella ella ola
Hold up
14 years old I started to roll up
first time I hit the weed I thought my lungs was gunna throw up
thought I was a badass anything your boy can handle
kept the machete in my pant leg I bought it off a tamil
bandanas like I’m Rambo
make sure it match your throwback
some niggas caught bands and caught bodies wish I could go back
tell em move smarter
another day will come
maybe they could be here we both could shine like the sun
reflections is a hell of a thing
when I look back you coulda been a hell of a thing
a .38 special and a flea market neckless
yeah when I was Young, Wild and Reckless.
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Kid Kold
Verse 1
This feels like the first of the month,
it’s like a young black father teaching words to his son,
I heard I was the one, but I gotta test the waters,
And create some intricate rhymes the mind has never thought of
You learn how to adapt, maybe even switch the plans cuz,
When the music changes son so does the dance,
So does the man, so does the fans and so does the chance and if you fighting southpaw then, so does the stance,
These bars are crafted I’m not explaining the structure,
The flow is waiting to crush ya,
I’m Rocky training in Russia,
I’m bringing back the Boom Bap,
If you wack then move back,
Razor blade rap under my tongue niggah who’s that,
Kid Kold ya,
Yeah I’m wise like the Ayatollah,
Made grands with Sri-Lankan mans in 98’ Corollas
I’m telling tales of what men go through,
But at the end of the day it all depends on you.
Dream Merchant.
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Freeway
Verse 1
I’m with Kold and Mercilliss but this time it’s different,
I’m in Toronto listen I be really in them trenches,
Get that mustard this is due to hustlers’ intuition,
Shit I done for chickens coulda stuck me with a prison sentence,
But it didn’t so I’m touring round’ the globe and when them rocket ships lift, I’ll be touring round the solar system,
Message,
To them niggahs tryna test, God bless, Philly Freezer won’t rest till’ a soul is lifted,
I’m a rider so he better have some rollers with him,
not one of them folks you should provoke and you should know the difference,
Do the shit to feed our family you should know the mission,
Only real niggas around me, in every county,
Every city every country every place I travel,
Escaped the life of crime before the judge banged the gavel,
We go and get the money, you tryna hit the raffle,
We make that pay while you be praying at the tabernacle
Kid Kold
Verse 2
Watch where you walk, heaters will spark, leave you in chalk,
I’m killing instrumentals tear them apart,
Memory lane sitting in the park,
Disappear like Frank Matthews in the blink of the dark,
Even if they get rid of me they can’t hinder this trilogy,
The legacy will live on like Pauls letter to Timothy,
Putting verses in stretchers after any of my lectures,
The inventor, beefing like I’m Edison and Tesla,
The Wallabes are 2-toned, looking like grey poupon,
The NOI shooters related to brother Mouzone,
Move on, me and Mercilless this movement too strong,
B&Es on the game and we knocking niggah who’s home,
Youngins try to clash me, I suggest you don’t harass me,
Cuz Furys new gun, this shit is bigger than Selassies,
Rick Rude ravishing,
Jeru damaging,
Kid is eating good and you rappers is still scavenging
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"Make A Mill" marks the first single off Toronto natives Kid Kolds debut project "The Black Gang EP", produced entirely by DJ Mercilless. The Project co-stars Freeway, along with guest appearances by Ghostface Killah, Beanie Sigel, Styles P, Sheek Louch & Killah Priest. The Black Gang EP is set for Release January 26th.
released January 26, 2018
Tracklist:
1. Make A Mill feat. Freeway
2. True To The Game feat. Beanie Sigel, Freeway, Lord Fury & Sheek Louch
3. Amanda feat. Ghostface Killah + Freeway
4. Young, Wild + Reckless feat. Freeway + Dubz Priceless
5. Everything Depends On You feat. Styles P, Sheek Louch, Freeway + Lord Fury
6. Five Deadly Venoms feat. Freeway, Killah Priest, Asun Eastwood + Lord Fury
*All Tracks Produced by DJ Mercilless
