Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free, artist - D Smoke. Album song Black Habits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, WoodWorks
Song language: English
Free |
| What if I used to be a president in a past life? |
| With a match and a pipe |
| And a top hat in the back of ride |
| In a chariot, chasin' Harriet through the night |
| I barely get sleep, my karma owe me much drama |
| Men are sheep, I sold three last summer |
| A black back ain’t exact until it got stripes |
| Beat that boy 'til he collapse |
| Tease that boy, make him fight his brother |
| Make him hate his mama, make him blame his father, you |
| Follow the rules and they always gon' do what they do |
| Never revolt, never rebel, Willie Lynch taught us just how to sell |
| White lies to these black lives, and if you train 'em, then they act right |
| But whatever you do |
| Free like my energy (Don't ask why) |
| Free like my enemies |
| Free like the soul of my homies |
| Free like a sinner, yes, I’m free |
| Yes, I’m free |
| I am free like my paradigm |
| Shifting my state of mind |
| Listen to my creator |
| Make sure that I stay aligned |
| Yes, I’m free |
| ¿Quiúbole, carnal'? |
| (My brother) |
| Me pueden poner en cadenas (They can put me in chains) |
| Me pueden encarcelar (They can lock me up) |
| Pero no me pueden atrapar la mente (But they can’t trap my mind) |
| Lamentablemente han tratado de hacer esclavos de mi gente (They tried to make |
| slaves of my people) |
| Pero del corazón hay un fuente (But from our heart runs a fountain) |
| Corriente (Flowing) |
| Siguiente (Continuing) |
| Sí se puede (Yes, I can) |
| Si Dios quiere (God willing) |
| Vamos |
| What if I was to leave some evidence? |
| Like a crack pipe or the shell of a nine |
| Milli' or a philly with plenty of my saliva |
| 'Cause I hit the blunt one too many times |
| Blood, we can hit 'em up |
| They got four, five racks in the safe |
| And they don’t come back 'til it’s late |
| Plus I got another three in the mattress by the atlas |
| Put us on the map with the cake, yeah |
| At least that’s what we thought |
| No, not me, nigga, we get caught? |
| Yeah right |
| Then peeking out the window, a nigga see them red and blue lights, oh shit |
| Bro, we gotta go, nigga, no shit |
| Hit the back road, clear the whole fence |
| But in the process |
| A nigga dropped the whole four-fifth |
| And they circled the block |
| Free like my energy (I got caught) |
| Free like my enemies |
| Free like the soul of my homies |
| Free like a sinner, yes, I’m free (Plus that canine tore out half my calf) |
| Yes, I’m free (I don’t know how to do this time, I guess I better ask my dad, |
| so pass my past) |
| I am free like my paradigm |
| Shifting my state of mind |
| Listen to my creator |
| Make sure that I stay aligned |
| Yes, I’m free |
| Ayy |
| What if I was to need some medicine for my lymph nodes? |
| I’m a pimp with these hoes |
| My bitch gave me kiss and my neck was swole |
| I was in the studio next to Smoke |
| And the big homie BJ said, «Boy, get that checked out» |
| Guillotine flow, don’t stick your neck out |
| Nigga, I’m chis', I spit that best out |
| But I ain’t tryna be stretched out |
| So I went up to Kaiser, my surprise was the diagnosis |
| What? |
| Cancer? |
| I’m twenty-two plus when I spit, I’m dope as shit |
| I went through that chemo and radiation |
| Stem cell transplant, the patients |
| Next to me in they eighties |
| I’m just a baby |
| Free like my energy (But now I’m free) |
| Free like my enemies |
| Free like the soul of my homies |
| Free like a sinner, yes, I’m free |
| Yes, I’m free |
| I am free like my paradigm |
| Shifting my state of mind |
| Listen to my creator |
| Make sure that I stay aligned |
| Yes, I’m free |
| God is so good, so good, so good |
| God is so good, so good to me |
| God is so good, so good, so good |
| God is so good, He’s so good to me |