Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alright, artist - Freeway.
Date of issue: 26.07.2015
Song language: English
Alright |
I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I’m back again |
And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs |
My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I’m back again |
And I clap your men; |
I’m from a block where niggas might blast your pops |
No chance ambulance can’t save your kin; |
smoke reefer burn reefer |
Chill in my spot instead of making salaat drink liters of gin |
I’m drunk again I’m high again I just might fly a kite |
To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen |
They booked in a jail; |
I’m booking a flight |
It’s fucked up last year we was all on the block |
This can’t be life this can’t be love |
They roll with a whack; |
I roll with a snub |
We all in a fight |
+ (Freeway overlapping the chorus) |
Alright, (woo) baby don’t you cry (ugh) |
Alright, (tell em) everything’s gon be alright |
Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this |
Alright, (tell em) don't let go hold on tight (ugh) |
Alright, Alright, Alright |
+ (Allen Anthony) |
Baby don’t you cry |
Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play |
And I ain’t come to hurt nobody tonight |
But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech |
Must be out his mind let the ruger spray |
Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright) |
That’s right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet) |
Check on the war report; |
check on the stores we bought (yeah) |
Check on the kids and shit |
Hope everything’s alright all night cause all day pop in the mix |
I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip |
Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that’s alright |
And my label the shit |
+ (Freeway overlapping the chorus) |
Alright (And you hating the click) |
Baby don’t you cry (woo) |
Alright, (tell em) everything’s gon be alright |
Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em) |
Alright, (geah) don’t let go hold on tight |
Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright |
+ (Allen Anthony) |
I came from the hood and I’m bringing the hood with me |
(And don’t you worry about a thing) |
It ain’t a thing I’m bringing them things with me scrap |
And I take em around the globe travel around the globe |
Been to Paris and back again |
Free fall back get stacks with a pen |
Still move like a king pen clapping you forward |
I went from gat in the tux |
Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck |
Same shit different line up work gat and a tech |
I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent |
We came a long way from a pack and tech |
(We got to reach for something better) geah |
+ (Freeway overlapping the chorus) |
Alright, (woo) (geah) |
Alright, (woo) everything’s gon be alright for you and me (geah) |
Alright, (right geah) (ugh it’s the Roc) |
Alright, (it's the Roc) (geah) |
Alright, (geah) Alright, (geah) Alright, (holla) |
All my homeboys out there grinding (Tell em) |
(woo) hey this world’s a crazy place (geah) |
Oh (geah) Wipe teardrops from your (yes) face |
(clap clap clap clap) (holla) |
Alright (geah) |
Alright, Alright, Alright |
Everything’s gonna be alright |
Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building |
Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo |