[Intro: Free Murda] Check, one-two, ya'll Yeah, Fort Green, uh-huh, check RZA Rah, beat, uh-huh Rest In Peace Dirt McGirt, yea Uh-huh, Wu... yeah...
the water For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour Now free to go, free to blow
bigger than Mandala's, motherfuckers Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive It's just reality, yeah Yeah
Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang (Ice-T) Yeah 'sup with these niggas in the club lookin' at niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah fuck them
'm packin' two gats and I wish I could carry more Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before Yeah, I know the feds watch me But my vest clashes
And made it to the grave Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G shit, G shit Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be
Obama didn't say shit That's why I ain't vote for him, next one either I'ma part of the problem, my problem is I'm peaceful And I believe in the people Yeah
day I'm free as a mother fucking bird I swear Dissappearantly in air There go game nigga where Hosted on the block In the black ass In that all black phantom hug a block like a bear Yeah
'm spending time, you in a blind This little light of mine, I'ma let it shine Bright lights, night lights, head lights Shh, no lights but the infrared lights Yeah
Yeah, it?s like wakin? up from a bad dream (America) Just to figure out you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as
Yeah, the tide's goin' down nigga All we need is a a stage, Gotti Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon It's on and poppin' baby The Last Temptation! He's back
get down, body rock [body rock, body rock, body rock]. Bizzy: I heard. I murder. I heard. I murder. I heard. Yeah (censored), we holler about all of the murders
motherfuckin' cops body rott Body rott, body rott I heard I murda, I heard I murda, I heard Yeah nigga we heard about all of the murders Look what
Eden Eve was corrupted body combusted from the blaze, Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game Goin' insane and It's rainin' bloody murder, murder
ah come up Ooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the
fuck you and the glass that you puff on Don't smile in my face, when you see me get the fuck on Dope fiend ass nigga, tryna to get a free check Talkin
really want beef? I'm bustin' the tech I'll hit you up in the park while you're doin' your sets It's D Block, yeah, yeah, y'all You can't get no streeter
of this shit so we could be free. Yeah, I often wonder what would happen if that woulda been me? All of this shit so we could be free, so dig it, people
