Letras:
Fall Fall Fall Free Range

back wit the smash, so quick, so fast Drinkin' straight gin outta the glass (Not if that ass) Look at all them niggas thinkin' that I'm free joke or

dial cause he's scorin the Jordan Past times, I hold em dear. It's Maryland Virginia, bold and clear The way the leaves on those trees in the streets would fall in the fall

system, 100 thousand watts in em Rock rocks, delight exchange like stocks Bars made like Comstock, dead man's glock Holdin name down, spit a 100 in change now Range

shadows line where whispers creep From the world above to the world beneath On the waves of silver I dreamed of gold And rang the mark where my shadow fall

Free as the wind, tall as the tree Wide as your mind, deep as the sea You crawled on my land Now I grow in your hand Always like the first time Unlike

16 for a motherfuckin freestyle The fuck you want for free man That's why they give you 100 motherfuckin bars for nothing man Ya'll niggaz be wanting a lot for free

an unknown hand When I read them I stopped dead, in disbelief I shook my head For the words on that wall read, "Free Bobby Sands" As the sun began to fall

a fox in the brush, the knot in the wood, the song of the thrush. the wood of the wind, a cliff, a fall, a scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all. it's the wind blowing free

getting full. But the same old fear At the end of the year Wouldn't let us leave so soon. The Blue Ridge Mountains were calling, The rain was falling