| And I know y’all can relate
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| (Freedom) This is my only way out of this maze
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| And all of these problems I face
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| (Freedom) This is my fate, my love, and my
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| The only thing I can believe in
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| (Freedom) This music is all I have to give to live
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| And this is the path to my freedom
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| Before the Snowgoons squad was build
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| Before better luck was revealed
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| Before getting props in the field from my productions with Bill
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| Before I tore off with some promotors, performances and posters
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| Before touring with La Coka
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| Before the various travels
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| Before my work with passionate Pharaohs
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| I only had frustrations that I didn’t manage to channel
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| A rascal who look for ways to escape from the lunacy
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| With great opportunity but impatiently usually
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| Too young and troubled, an obvious menace
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| I invited problems so I had to fuck off grimace
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| Society’s expectations left more room for insanity
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| Life was never met with horseshoes or rabbit feet
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| Then my brother bumped a tape with Run-DMC
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| My thoughts regained speed, my tongue became free
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| Bought a Public Enemy record and instantly wrote a rap
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| Felt it would take a whole nation of millions to hold me back
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| (Freedom) This is my only escape but I make
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| And I know y’all can relate
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| (Freedom) This is my only way out of this maze
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| And all of these problems I face
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| (Freedom) This is my fate, my love, and my
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| The only thing I can believe in
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| (Freedom) This music is all I have to give to live
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| And this is the path to my freedom
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| I used to put my headphones on and image a life
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| Better than the one that I had 'cause I was having to fight
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| Constantly within the darkness tryna stand in the light
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| But all that shit just disappeared when I got handed the mic
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| I used to sit in my room and play my guitar
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| Making mixtapes on cassette, who knew I’d make it this far
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| Listening to everything from Nas to Slayer and
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| I was like every other kid but now they say I’m a star
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| I used to run around the town painting my name
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| Looking for some recognition in the taste of the fame
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| Just a poor kid numb, my face in the rain
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| They gave me shelter from the pain that runs through my veins
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| I used to second guess the work that I would create
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| Feel like the world is on my shoulders and I carry the weight
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| And now I do it for the fans 'cause they say they relate
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| Music is my therapy, this is my way to escape, yeah
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| (Freedom) This is my only escape but I make
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| And I know y’all can relate
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| (Freedom) This is my only way out of this maze
|
| And all of these problems I face
|
| (Freedom) This is my fate, my love, and my
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| The only thing I can believe in
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| (Freedom) This music is all I have to give to live
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| And this is the path to my freedom
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| (Freedom) This is my only escape but I make
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| And I know y’all can relate
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| (Freedom) This is my only way out of this maze
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| And all of these problems I face
|
| (Freedom) This is my fate, my love, and my
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| The only thing I can believe in
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| (Freedom) This music is all I have to give to live
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| And this is the path to my freedom |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freedom , by - Snowgoons. Song from the album Goon Bap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп