[Intro]
Allah Hu Akbar
(Passport)
Allah Hu Akbar
[Chorus]
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear them singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
I mash for mine, then I dash for my stash
[Verse 1]
Yo I’m sitting in my loft on the 88th
Foreign country balling like a star on the NBA
Knew that I would make it this far
Came here with endurance I was putting for par
Now it’s victory galore
Yo, Canada can you picture how I’m deep in the zone
Sierra Leone, they’re asking when I’m going back home
All my dreams coming thru I don’t even need a visa
When I told 'em I’m from Franklin getting bent with Mona Lisa
Homies I use to roll with don’t wanna recognize me
I’ve made it out the pack something like a Kamikaze
Fly high in the coaster, gully daughters and roaster
Don’t recognize myself it’s like they’ve photoshopped my poster
So now they ask me, Freddy, how you get the fame
How you’re heavy in the game, how they’re knowing your name
[Chorus]
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear em singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
2 types of hustle in the tussle call me Russell
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear them singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
Yo, I mash for mine, then I dash for my stash like
[Verse 2]
My, my, my money in the air
Chivas got me tipping see the snitches everywhere
Fresh out the mall city streets with the choppers
If you're a real G, then you’ll know just what I’m after
Money, I’m receiving now they’re calling me a heathen
Smash like a champagne glass in Metuchen
Like it’s Haminatra
Haminatra, Hami, Hami, Haminatra
Ace of diamonds you could miss me with the rapture
Foday Sankoh's dead, Charles Taylor's doing time
Gadhafi crossed the line, I’m getting paid for mine
So then they ask me Freddy, where you get the money from
I bring it to their ring-a-ding-dong like it's King Kong
[Chorus]
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear em singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
2 types of hustle in the tussle call me Russell
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear them singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
Yo, I mash for mine, then I dash for my stash like
[Bridgel]
I mash for my cash like P. I. M. P
When I dash for my stash like a hustler
When I mash for mine, then I mash for mine
Yo, I mash for mine
[Verse 3]
Got the land in Switzerland, waterfront condo
Desert storm poppy, sent the pack to Buffalo
How could I be sloppy, Shaggy it was not me
The art is hard to copy, never let 'em snap me
Put that on my cosmos
Check the track record playing chess not checkers, frankly, Toronto
Twenty years but finally the dreams are a reality
Look at the abundance, had to take it brutally
You could be the hardest
Ima be the smartest
Sickest rapper and I only do the goddess
How dear you underrate me
I’m sitting with the great Eddie Bullen on the cord
Somebody do the grace like
[Chorus]
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear em singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
2 types of hustle in the tussle call me Russell
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear them singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
Yo, I mash for mine, then I dash for my stash like
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear em singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
2 types of hustle in the tussle call me Russell
2 Passports, 2 Passports
That’s what I hear them singing when I land in the city
Like, 2 Passports, 2 Passports
Yo, I mash for mine, then I dash for my stash like
