Free Reign

Lyrics
[Verse] For all my soldiers, dope holders, bank hitters Weed sellers, three-time felons and born killers Bosses sippin' XO Privilege, they're my niggas Who won't leave a living witness, ruthless, relentless Won't ask for forgiveness, if we did it, we meant it I'm in your building servin' blow to the tenant Fuck the judge and his lifetime sentence Fool, I'm standin' in the kitchen He got to know some shit to have the smokers on a mission Never thinkin' twice about the pain we inflicted Sucka, your door will get kicked in, commence to pistol-whippin' Don't wanna hear nothin' but where you hide the fuckin' chickens No love for the crack jack victim Oh, did I mention, that my turf be set trippin'? Dumpin' on punks Rivals get stuffed in Chevrolet trunks Who wanna funk with the inner-city giants, kill and move in silence Sucka run his mouth and he dying there With my cutthroats, niggas that'll shoot up the Pope if I said so Vigilante, strapped to the T, trained in the ghetto See, I could have your head on one call on this mobile Cuddie come through, leave bullet holes all in your Polo Smiling on my mugshot photo, my turf is hated by the po-po For that illegal business, you know? [Outro] Yeah, all you fake-ass rap niggas, back up, back the fuck up [Interlude] Prepare to go underwater Whoa, dude, how'd the hell we get under here, dude? I think we died and came back as a fish, man Bummer, dude Dude, how do we get back up to where the music is playing, dude? I think you gotta use your imagination, man Dude, I wanna get back to the surface, man I wanna get back up there, dude I wanna get back up there, man
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Credits
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- Mac Mall