| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho (2x)
|
| (Paris)
|
| We come back to the days of — grenades up
|
| Black fist raised up — we stay rough
|
| Come this way cause — the game fucked
|
| Can’t stay away from — the main stuff
|
| Still bust when we ride, still game
|
| Still bust any time, fuck fame
|
| Still rhyme under pressure, still bangin'
|
| Still prime, niggas wetcha, still aimin'
|
| Still put a fist in — the system
|
| Still kill a killa cop, we still win
|
| Still be the one to expose the beast (when it’s)
|
| Still un-American to be for peace (yeah)
|
| Revenge is a dish best served with steel
|
| If it’s on then, lets get it on for real
|
| Can’t shut us up — cut us down — never regret
|
| Fuck Bush, I’mma say it loud — raisin' a fist — we holla
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho
|
| (M1 — Dead Prez)
|
| RBG’d up, yeah, ready to get freed up
|
| Bangin' on the system, ready to turn the heat up
|
| Malcolm X cocktail, ready to burn the streets up
|
| Holla if ya hear me big homie, it’s time to eat somthin'
|
| Picture me rollin', me Paris and Chuck D’d up
|
| Dickies and white tee’d up, throwin' them O.G.s love
|
| Listen up, rule number 1 is no snitchin'
|
| Switch up and you gon' have to eat a clip up 'till you hiccup
|
| (Stic — Dead Prez)
|
| My reality is poverty, police brutality
|
| How I came into this revolutionary mentality
|
| Comin' up in my hood, it’s an everyday thang
|
| Niggas is hungry and starvin' that’s why niggas bang
|
| The O.G.s put me up on the jewels of the game
|
| Ain’t no wins in the street if you comin' up lame
|
| That’s why I walk how I walk and I claim what I claim
|
| Red, Black to the Green with a gangsta lean
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| This is how we ride and roll — soldier fo life fo' sho
|
| (Paris)
|
| Rebels at it come again
|
| That’s why we conspire so you never win
|
| Keep it calmer when we ride so you never seein'
|
| Niggas aim between the eyes so you never mend
|
| Field niggas in the front be the first to bust
|
| GuerrillaFunk.com who you gon' trust?
|
| With all this talk about the war they forgettin' us
|
| Broke schools and abuse made the noose a must
|
| Holla black — fuck a pig and these killers wars
|
| Around the world every border it’s the same story
|
| Anywhere that it’s color it ain’t never peace
|
| Africa, South America and Middle East
|
| Move in packs bust back at these killa foes
|
| Reach first make the heat spurts so he know
|
| No blood for the rich — they been exposed
|
| Now it’s power to the people everywhere I go — and everybody’s sayin.
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| Yeah, my live niggas standin' in here, Yeah, my live niggas standin' over there
|
| Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
|
| Yeah, my live niggas standin' in here, Yeah, my live niggas standin' over there |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freedom , by - Public Enemy. Song from the album Sonic Jihad, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп