ฟังเพลงFreedom (Explicit)

Holdin' my daughter in the booth

Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a roof

Poof I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick

Niggas say the west ain't winnin' I'm just tryin' to find the proof

Speakin' of Proof I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop

Blow the smoke out to your memory and toast to Eminem

Cause he gave me the sh*t that I needed on Documentary

Keep it real with myself I got murdered like John Kennedy

But that was cool cause I was just there for the energy

Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my hennessy

First time in Detroit had to rock the Grant Hills

Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still

But hope ain't lost cause Dr Dre the man still

Had faith in me knew I had heat like an anvil

Ran through entire crews put their remains in a landfill

And I ain't lost the hunger I'm eatin' out the can still

Yeah wherever Hov and Nas at in the world right now

I know they listenin' like

This young ni**a be killin' this sh*t

Hip-hop is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a pill in this sh*t

Let's go esco bars ni**a like Nas ni**a

The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars ni**a

Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call ni**a

Stunna whattup blood

Whattup blood What's poppin' my ni**a

Look I know this the last one after this it's straight Cash Money my ni**a

So it's YMCMB wild life my ni**a let's get it poppin

Rich game

One hunnid

Suwoo

New coupe remove roof

I'm from where niggas'll do your b**ch and b**ch niggas'll do you

Inevitably we take celebrity b**ches and run a chu-chu

We puttin' on magnums taggin' that wagon some of these birds kookoo

And murder is what I do to

These Just Blazes Kanyes sh*t on Swizz I handle my biz

The whole world know what I do to Dre's sh*t

Niggas know I'm classic I ain't even gotta say sh*t

Frank Ocean more of a man than you niggas get up off that gay sh*t

F**k copyin' styles niggas be tracin'

Whether it's me the movie or Jadakiss niggas just can't f**k with Jayceon

So let's go

Laa da da da dup da ah

Thought you love me before

I'm glad

Every hood needs an anthem

Laa da da da dup da ah

Winning comes with a price

No matter how hard you try

Can't buy freedom

We're far from being free

Yea we're far from being free

We're far from free

Wanna welcome everybody to Jesus Piece

After my album fades my competition will lyrically be deceased

Niggas saying I'm underrated

Like a younger Jay with heat but not the ones the Thunder play with

So Los Angeles King is sort of an understatement

Let me find a gun up here when I leave you niggas under pavement

Tell 'em they rent's due pay up or get cement shoes

All this d**e be around you act like I ain't lean on that fence too

But now you up here and b**ches and cars is what I'm into

You wanna send me to God I wear 45 in that French shoe

I f**k with Wale Ross and my ni**a French too

And me and Face just slashed the last beat up like a ginsu

My album like a 'Rari a lot of d**e features

Glad you bought it now sit back and just blow **

I know the concept behind it is gon' reach ya

Now turn this muf**ka up and blow speakers

Ladies and gentleman

I would like to introduce to you

An incredible gentleman

He goes by the name Elijah Blake

Let's go

And last but definitely not least

I wanna send a special shout out to my ni**a James Harden

Another Los Angeles ni**a carrying rockets

Ballin' on you b**ches