When U See Them U Betta Run, Fast Life Crooks N We Do This Shit For Fun Murda Da Block,Yea I Murder The Block Yea Murder The Block Yea I Murder The Block! [Free Dolla
us Get money everyday that's what we do, and if you don't like that then nigga FUCKYOU! [Free Dolla:] Hahahahah! Aye yo Hollywood [Hollywood:] What up [Free Dolla
to be free? Baby Red, red fire is what you breathe Don't you want to be clean? Honey, the shape you're in Is worth every dime you spent Baby Doll
you're free now, say you're free cause' tonight, this might just mean the world to me Say you're free now, say you're free now Say you're free now
of control There's a card game in the corner And the barmaid smiled at me Well I tipped her a silver dollar And she brought me a drink for free All
Don't wanna be an asshole that sits on dollar bills. Ha, ha, ha, I know you'll take it no matter how you feel. Money - uh, yeah. Nothing will get for free
Game] Used to be a 40oz nigga Standin' on the corner no money for the rock Now you see broke tell him holla I wanna throw him a couple dollas Follow me
I was flippin them orders In that '02 porsche truck weavin through borders I was through flippin quarters When I made my first mil I'm about a dollar
it in your mother's home [Blue Chip] Yeah, never call a girl a bitch, show respect, son pop ya collar Ain't nothin free, scrape and lock every dollar
beauty of the sky from the wild western plains. Where a man could drift, in legendary myth, by roaming over spaces. The land was free and the price
at the Sons of Roma Hall. Family, friends come one and all. First the best man makes a toast to Rocky and my sister Rose, "A life of years free of
real heavy wages And the payment for his sin is pretty outrageous I seen him park the car, suicide doors Without Christ he walking through a suicide door The dollar
us, that it is while your motherf**kin troops keep killin our kids, dig Don't be surprised if you see us Dumpin with nuttin but artillery to free us,
hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots Til I see my niggaz free on the block But no it ain't easy, hahahah Til I see my niggaz free, on the block
or the crooks, don't look so confused Take a closer look [Pac] Niggaz get they neck broke daily Tryin to stay jail free [Soul] What the fuck does Quayle
: "You're so free," that's what everybody's telling me Yet I feel I'm like an outward-bound, pushed around, refugee Something's wrong, got a feeling
