for me [Interlude: Terra Tory] Haha, you already know what it is Murda is back in the building Division, back in the building [Free Murda:] Free Murda
Just a lil' dude with a head full of hair Just a lil' dude, not a god damn care Just a lil' dude, so you best to beware [Free Murda:] Phony niggas talk
(feat. ShaCronz) [Chorus: Free Murda] I don't know what, y'all want from me I'm getting high, ain't gonna hide when y'all come for me You know death
the water For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour Now free to go, free to blow
didn't snitch, she did three I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free 'Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees But they got all day, so now
cutting class wastin? time Til? my nigga introduced me to that other side He said listen you plan out what you wanna do You out thinkin? you grown you got a lot to prove Ain?t nuttin? free
excuse for you to use up all your bullets How much money does it take to really make a full clip? 9/11, Building 7, did they really pull it? Uh, and a bunch of other
other like my kind Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code murder one Murder them mo Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code murder
Eden Eve was corrupted body combusted from the blaze, Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game Goin' insane and It's rainin' bloody murder, murder
ah come up Ooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the
of this shit so we could be free. Yeah, I often wonder what would happen if that woulda been me? All of this shit so we could be free, so dig it, people
guns, you heard it Left ya murdered I know ya, was stunned by the verdict I'm a free man, kill your free lance for only three grand Makin' an examp for my other
out They will be my drug out, young niggas grilled out Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean Murder, murder, (murder, murder
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear Better to get just near the mirror
come out errp of course we're about to stir up Some shit as thick as Mrs Butterworths syrup It's the Mr. picked on Christopher Reeves Just for no reason other
to threaten me with some time Only thing I ever murdered, was college ruled lines It's a patent punishment, in America's design Arrested and incarcerated for other
get your vocal cords cut motherfucker Wavin' the four-four I'm headless nigga, but I packs a big piece Blastin', they let assassins loose on the street Murderous
