| Love is free
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| Love is free
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| Uh
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| Photos of my life through these allegory
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| Shots from the corner like I’m Robert Horry
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| Or Anne Leibovitz you need a bigger name
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| Or that nigga from City of God, I forget his name
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| Be too worried how the picture fit the frame sometimes
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| Celebrating 'fore you even win the game, what’s the basis?
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| Euro stepping, switching lanes, it’s so easy to forget about the basics
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| How we pace it on the daily
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| But it sure is grapes that sun dried, it’s raisins in the sun, my eyes is
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| watching God
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| No need for hesitation
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| Always moving with conviction even if they gon' convict me
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| Yeah they hit me with a sentence all that did was teach me patience
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| All I did was finish Trees & Truths and start The Water
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| And I wrote every single word like a court reporter’s attention to detail
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| I can see the bullshit in all of the retails
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| Still I copped the Yeezys though, I bought them hoes resale
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| Grabbed all the clothes that I could like Ezal
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| Yeah we fly, throw a piece sign, I mean well
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| The cream rise, I need the weed high
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| Oh, we fell from the sky onto these waves
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| They see shore with sea shells
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| Most don’t see straight at all
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| But the money on the way like a mail in rebate
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| The mall ain’t never been the place
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| To ball, it’s Free Nation
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| Aw, it’s Free Nation
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| I found peace in the heart of the storm
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| I had to get released 'till inner demons was gone
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| Always kept to myself, never fit in with the norm
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| All I had was the pain, he tried give me the calm
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| All I had was the darkness 'till he gave me a dawn
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| I was 12 with no parents then he gave me my mom
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| 22 no direction then he gave me the jawn
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| Then I linked with the Nation and they helped me move on
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| Now I’m staring directly at the sun 'till my eyes go blind
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| Nigga never understand, the purpose is so divine
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| I’m way too far out, you can never change my mind
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| It’s a half an eighth later the thoughts are just too inclined
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| Pictures too intense, make you have to press rewind
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| Cause everything’s microwaved, they don’t ever take the time
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| Free give you what you need, for spirit, body, and mind
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| If keeping it real is wrong then I be committing crimes
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| Every line hit like a projectile from the nine
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| Take a piece out your melon, put a tingle down your spine
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| It’s how you know it’s the truth
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| The feeling can’t be defined
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| My nigga it’s FreeNation, we water turned into wine
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| Give you photos of my life through these allegory
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| Lotta niggas talk but they ain’t got a story
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| We out here taking shots from the corner like a young Robert Horry
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| I don’t need to hear the comments for me
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| I’m in another lane
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| 5AM, I’m on another plane
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| If you get the picture you can peep it through whatever frame
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Love is free
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| Love is free
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| Love is free
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| (Love? Love is loving someone)
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| (I don’t know what love is) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love, Robert Horry , by - Mick Jenkins. Song from the album The Healing Component, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп