[Intro]
It's Free Nation
We in here
It's Hot Crunchy Cheese Curls, man
Can't eat a bag of them chips without your thumbs being [?]
[Hook 1]
Wassup (x4)
You niggas talk about it, I'm tryin' to be about it, homie
Wassup (x4)
You MTV about it, I'm just gon' be Free about it, homie
Wassup (x3)
You niggas talk about it, I'm trying to be about it, homie
Wassup (x4)
You MTV about it, I'm just gon' be, Free
[Verse 1]
If you knew better, you niggas would do better
They want it less complicated, I'm never gon' lose letters
Not even for new cheddar, don't feel to beef it up when I abuse lettuce
Thrifty, dub-print shorts, shootin' the breeze, like a drive-by
Young fly guy that's never gon' lose feathers
Cop the purple or the green when the BB King blues get us
Couple that with my height and the paces at which I write
And it's safe to say that I make enough music for two niggas
Make it for you, nigga
Hope that you catch the message
Hope that between the flash and the flare you pause and reflect it
I'm hopin' checks get collected like a Nike shoe fetish
I'm shootin' for New York Times right now, we newsletters
Not enough paper, way too many issues
Sweat from the grind require way too many tissues
Get a towel in here, F-R, can a nigga buy a vowel in here?
Matter fact, that's Free
Matter fact, that's we
Bumpin' facts through these tracks, and these tracks get assembled like a factory
It's Free Nation
We in here
It's Hot Crunchy Cheese Curls, man
Can't eat a bag of them chips without your thumbs being [?]
[Hook 1]
Wassup (x4)
You niggas talk about it, I'm tryin' to be about it, homie
Wassup (x4)
You MTV about it, I'm just gon' be Free about it, homie
Wassup (x3)
You niggas talk about it, I'm trying to be about it, homie
Wassup (x4)
You MTV about it, I'm just gon' be, Free
[Verse 1]
If you knew better, you niggas would do better
They want it less complicated, I'm never gon' lose letters
Not even for new cheddar, don't feel to beef it up when I abuse lettuce
Thrifty, dub-print shorts, shootin' the breeze, like a drive-by
Young fly guy that's never gon' lose feathers
Cop the purple or the green when the BB King blues get us
Couple that with my height and the paces at which I write
And it's safe to say that I make enough music for two niggas
Make it for you, nigga
Hope that you catch the message
Hope that between the flash and the flare you pause and reflect it
I'm hopin' checks get collected like a Nike shoe fetish
I'm shootin' for New York Times right now, we newsletters
Not enough paper, way too many issues
Sweat from the grind require way too many tissues
Get a towel in here, F-R, can a nigga buy a vowel in here?
Matter fact, that's Free
Matter fact, that's we
Bumpin' facts through these tracks, and these tracks get assembled like a factory
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.