Free Spirit
(专辑: The Godfather 3 - 2020)
We've done things in music we didn't know we could The
crowd's gone overground but we all came from the
hood (Yeah) I
don't know where I'm going but where I'm going is good A
long way away from when I
was shotting the
white and buj (Yeah) BBK are my bros but I'm a
one-man band Everybody gotta eat food, can't be taking out of one man's hand I
wish life was like before but see we got to move forward In this life I
guarantee you'll get the
dish that you ordered My chain still swinging, Eastside brother in the
game still winning My car that's a
mazza, I
love this shit make a
pound, making a
shilling (Ayy) And I
want to help all my brothers in the
hood get what they want, God willing Let's go make a
killing, feed the
children, take care of the
women Still flowing but I'm feeling free, lyrics for lyrics, I'm just being me It don't work it if you just do it for P, I'm at work homework doing it, G
I'm sorry but I
couldn't let them do it to me It's like they got a
bucket of paint and threw it at me Everybody wanna be the
one, nobody wanna be the
two or the
three My bro, 20 years they just passed I'm like yo, where did they go? Have a
think about where your days go I
spend most days in the
studio, I
have to By now that's all my brain knows On the
radio, and all the
stage shows I
gotta work on my brand like Waitrose I
don't really care about any of the
ties I've had that's been severed They asked if I
would change, I
told them never I
couldn't, I
wanna merk spitters, so I
wouldn't A
man can't back in before I
see a
spitter and attack him Nobody around here is cracking, solid All the
scenes that I've seen are horrid And these MCs, their styles are just borrowed I
told them it's a
day in the
park and so I'm honoured You can send every MC alive I
ain't bothered Send any MC alive, they don't want it It's no point chatting about who and who's off it, or on it I
came for the
smoke to be honest, I
came from the
road to be honest I
came with these flows to be honest, Roman Road to be honest I'm a
bloodclart pro to be honest, I'm on it The
work rate's sick, no vomit Bigging up Megaman, So Solid I
left school, dad said go college But I
love the
streets and so three months in man left because I
didn't want knowledge I
never liked Marmite on toast, and no no I
never liked porridge Honestly, I
feel tired but my body keeps going like it's been rewired For past tweets man have been fired, just when they got the
job that they desired Now for the
job that man wanted to do, can't get hired Some man are driving around on the
road with four bald tyres Top boys, liars, unuh gyaldem, friers Me and my dons jump off of the
plane like frequent fliers I'll Friday-the-13th MCs, like I
was Michael Myers You weren't there when man was cutting up wires with pliers Oh lord, look at the
path you sent me on It's been mad, you get me don? I
ain't perfect, don't get me wrong But I
wish everybody the
best, I
know you won't forget me don It's Wiley I'm getting 'em Got the
ideas here jet setting 'em Here we go again, playing live through your stereo again