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C-Murder » Freedom
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(Chorus x2: Porsha & Anita) I want my freedom, full freedom, full freedom, mmm, hmmm (Verse 1:) As I look in the mirror I see the picture gettin clearer On the rip of this straightest of the life that I live But uh I see em comin before they approach Just like a stafty slot until you circle with hope I maintaining on your legendary dreams and stack Making million dollar moves with many platinum plaques Negotiate your freedom, you catchin CRP >From the court from blue, come many nights no sleep What's the scenerio of life when you trapped in crime My lil homie still incarcerated for packing a nine Now history repeat itself, there's black on black Check my backround, there's evidence just hide it's back Eliminate all my foes, we run violent thrusts Excuse me for my crime but in God I trust Bossalinie uneffected by the eyes of even Cause I'm military minded and demand my freedom (Chorus) (Verse 2:) Record labels try to sign for many years infact Want a life time commitment, get you hooked like crack Independant, black owned, you can keep your deal I remain with No Limit cause the tank be real I lose my cousin eight years for the time he spent The penetentary is full of black violent, meant Try to make a change, they can't Cause they cuffs to tight Momma please help us cause my mind ain't right It ain't easy being me with my skin so toned The mother land ain't been the same since they took me from home My mobile phone in the benz, gettin high with my friends Rainy days got us fighting each other, digging our graves A cell block full of pictures, can't wait for parole I need a second change of life cause I'm getting to old And it's cold I can't see, can't sleep at night Like a rebel for my freedom, I'll be prepared to fight (Chorus)
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