Lyrics:
Let's begin this session by talking bout the oppression that the foreigners face
Yeah we ain't catching no break, and they spit on our face
Say we
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
the locks
I do it for the truth seekers
Not being led by the majority either
Free My Mind Free My soul be the closest thing to freedom
I can’t be taught
can turn those ugly brehs into the next heartthrobs,
Green can mean the difference between being seen if that’s not,
Enough could turn to red and drain
and abuse but yet no substance
CHORUS TWO:
And here we are a'hopin' that our kids are gonna grow up free, but freedom is a slippery slope I gaurantee eee
by my front trucks
Thunder, steady yeah, rolling
Cause it's fucked up
I got two cups
And I switch them up
Little luck bitch
I'm an artist, I don't give
not my name
cngry, Hurt, Fear, and Hate
That's not my name
BRIDGE 2:
I am Free, I am Free, I am Free, I am Free
Fear, I let you go, you no
can't get rid of it like (Release) business
Magnificent, intimate, in it with, in a minute, gonna be in a nicks
In it with a gig, big fat heads like
words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out
Free the birds they fly away
Freedom we all want some day
Gotham needs you some day
Fly to save you my darling
Do you want to be saved?
Do you want
Why? ©Brenda RattrayAugust’22
Song commissioned by Black Lives Matter
Intro: Doom doom x2 doby doby
Plim plim plim plim plim
Verse 1
Why do
with three .45s
Two F&Ns, a small percentage that we gon' die
This bulletproof forever, my mom sleep better
So, she don't cry
This shit we smoke make
I'm taking all the blame, all the shame
Wash the pain away anything to stop the rain, start the drain
Water works are altering our calm terrain
Pray
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
better luck getting up on Sunday
So take my advice and sleep in
Or get ate by the guys that we bring
Like a date with your wife is a deep thing
So the hate
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
I been feeling real different lately
Acting out of my box, getting these fucks to hate me
It's depressing that this freedom brought me stress
Being
(Forget)
Self-awareness I'm born to show (Fly)
Now it's time, time to live (Free)
I'm here instead of memory (Freedom)
Feelings rise and they fall (Fun)
2
days
Surrounded by forty thieves they wanna see me dead
Run away a fugitive and with a price on my head
Wanna know why you can't identify with what I
La Familia
I die in a minute for 'em, so side dipped
The four poin six range rover the feelin' over
From Castilano to Columbo, easy the Genevezy
Firm
Why they gotta playa hate?
Sayin' if I do it then you can do it better
I stay humble knowin' that the
People are the blessin'
Without spreadin'
hard for the past few minutes
I think it’s time to end Jar’s mocratic state
It’s so close no matter how far, the state I hate
Peace sells, and I ain’t
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