FREE US lyrics

by

Boldy James



Hope they live to 25
Either died or doing time
So we yelling free the guys
Only thing that’s on my mind
(Free da slime)
Yeah I’m screaming free my dogs
All the ones behind the wall
Pray Allah a free em all
(Word is bond)
Yeah I’m yelling free the realest
They was natural born killers
All they missing is the scripture
(Free my ****)
Yea so I’m screaming f*ck the laws
All the soldiers stand tall
We at war come along
(Come along)

Can't little bro no **** with his bodies up
Lampin with that cannon notes to hell we don't polly much
Forthcoming internally scarred lеft my heart pumping
Blood thirsty too late in the gamе for me to start running
Mind racing no less than an eight got my line cranking
Went shopping yesterday it feel like I went wine tasting
Big Dessy on my lap 96 Chevy
My lips chapped, cause I been sippin' Tris heavy
Know how to roll and keep a secret you my type then
Most of the b*tches I be cuttin' on be bright skins
pus*y wasn't even all that good so what's the hype then?
Her baby daddy gassed her up guess he her hype man
This time the objects in the mirror may appear further
36 onions in this spare it's a tear j*rker
To each and every last one of the guys, I'm crying for you in my heart
Cause it can't come on my eyes, gang
I hope they live to 25
Either died or doing time
So we yelling free the guys
Only thing that’s on my mind
(Free da slime)
Yeah I’m screaming free my dogs
All the ones behind the wall
Pray Allah a free em all
(Word is bond)
Yeah I’m yelling free the realest
They was natural born killers
All they missing is the scripture
(Free my ****)
Yea so I’m screaming f*ck the laws
All the soldiers stand tall
We at war come along
(Come along)

It’s a holy war, I wet you all wit the holy water
Like Rich Porter, better keep your sh*t in order
Still chain smoking cigars
Leading enterprises like my name was captain Picard, We trapped and we lost
See I was Raised up in them city streets
Corner reverends, 211s, dime bags Swisher sweets, shots create a symphony
He shot but ain’t no sympathy
Two in the head said that **** died instantly
This sh*t don’t make no sense too me
Ain’t no father figures
Just Obama maybe Jigga
Bottles of the Liquor
Drowning sorrow scar the Liver
It’s hard to make a living
When your city unforgiving
Ain’t nobody there to listen
So young **** turn to villains
Why they told him slide for von, satan’s spawns tryna trick ya
If they don’t feel the vibe that magazine press the issue
They got double X L guns and when they sing ain’t gon miss you
Tryna earn them stripes like referees, them boys official
Pray they live to 25
Either died or doing time
So we yelling free the guys
Only thing that’s on my mind
(Free da slime)
Yeah I’m screaming free my dogs
All the ones behind the wall
Pray Allah a free em all
(Word is bond)
Yeah I’m yelling free the realest
They was natural born killers
All they missing is the scripture
(Free my ****)
Yea so I’m screaming f*ck the laws
All the soldiers stand tall
We at war come along
(Come along)
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