(I all our problems were over) Westcoast, we're not suppose to better I suppose we suppose to let this shit happen, huh? You mother fuckers done y'all mind Y'all done bumped y'all mother fuckin' Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all this shit occurrin' I don't it, I don't like it one mother fuckin' bit
Free me, been captured by some demons They my blood, taken samples of my semen Got the nerve to me crazy Tappin' all my telephones, questioning my
But I trained every summer to ball and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and no so I gots to ask my mama
Yo, why Kenny me starvin'? Didn't daddy do his She she had a heart She did all she could do, she kept her faith in God hard
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
You better run nigga, do ya thang Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
I'm in my hand an original Copy of the proclamation to my dismay I noticed that Lincoln forgot to sign it And that means I'm still a slave And you're still a slave
I rest around the 'bout it G niggas And who wanna be known as thugs Livin' the life they wanna boom in money and drugs But no love when they spray Pray for everyday
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya if you play with they late To my dismay my niggas no thugs They some slaves to runaway to a better day And anything in way, they gonna crush it But if ain't about flow then don't discuss it
Plopin' and pumpin' we off the chain and Willin' to die for anything and that's or with you, pistol be government issued With the scrached off word so the Tre be observed We serve, fuckin' with nerve
See no myself See I hear no, speak no, see no Except for them demons that be by me lookin' like people to get up in my mindframe, stop me from doing my thang See if I was a killa, y'all would hear my Nine Milli
But na never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like chillen Dealin' wit these crooked villains, standin' ready like Tryin' to whoop a nigga for That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets Except a nigga asscrack, kiss it, slave, that's the click We set you free nigga, break from the clinch
Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga, You better run nigga, do ya thang Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
Samba dead ain't got shit to live for Talkin' bout you real how you so Scared to death, shakin' a Dildo Find something to for It's sad to see you with slave mentality
Let me set you free, come follow my ain't no lookin' back Better run hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't bump your head Man I'm 'bout to make for you and me To my ghetto children, be See how suppose to be
Run nigga, Thang nigga, nigga, what?
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) nigga, what? (It's over) Chain nigga, (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we slaves and we ain't going back)