Intro lyrics

[Intro]
Hey dawg, get your sh*t straight
This is the mixtape
Get Free or die tryin
The official Dead Prez RBG: Revolutionary but Gangsta album is on the way (on the way)

Damn baby, what's you cooking?
You need some help?
Nah baby, I got this
Why don't you roll something up and put on some music?

You want me to get that?
No, I got it babe

My n*gga
[?] n*gga
Yo, it smell good as a motherf*cker up in here
Yo, you remember smoke from up the block?
No doubt, what up homie?
[?] What's really good with the movement?
The movement?
On the real dawg, I've been thinking about getting this sh*t up
But you know what I've been thinking?
Is this sh*t еven really worth it?
n*gga money coming in slow
n*ggas is disorganisеd
Motherf*cking police tapping my phone
They tried to kill the big homie Fred twice already
n*ggas got this whole game twisted
It's supposed to be thugs running around with red, white and blue on them
I just ain't feeling this sh*t no more dawg
n*ggas don't really wanna change this sh*t
n*gga
Yo I've been all around the world and seen it's the same struggle
Where you gonna go?
n*gga recognise, we got n*ggas from South Africa in D.C. throwing up this RBG
Everywhere we go we got love from the people 'cause we bringing real sh*t
We can't stop now
You see how these crackers is [?] on our rap
n*gga, we next
What you gonna tell your kids
You punked out?
You ain't American dreaming is you?
Well, is ya?
Fool, you better come on in (come on in)