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It's the Music For The Free Free, free, free, free From the jump Tell 'em I'm a third coast Southern boy Fried chicken, collard greens Mac and cheese, mothers boy Lot of y'all wanna ride the wave like a hoverboard But never pay the homage Someone tell me where the hunt is I'm the diplomat like Santana Manhandle many men with bad manners Bad mamajama with me in the room Where they wave shots like panned cameras Got my lil [?] hanging on the corner Tryna make some change so it pan handle [?] And the Little Rock, tryna move pebbles till Bam Bam me chilling with a couple vandals Got saved from a couple scandals We in debt wyler than TJ Gotta watch out for a couple Randals Still ain't took a recess Still ain't miss the beat yet Prolly feeling way out of line Before a shooter, that's a heat check I'm the best, [?] What's a wolf when you eat the carnivores? Every single letter I expel I beat the Reaper, [?] Heaters, street sweeping, cleaning on the porch Tweaking, leaching, beasting Eating season, leave the demons thinking Jesus, he's the connoisseur Ah Man it's looking like I got a head start, ah I tell 'em every bar's on Kevlar, ah They say I'm big headed like I'm Mandark In the stands yeah, I be chilling where my fans are Had to slow it down It's a south thing homie Tipping through the old clips Still got my chains on me They gon' think I'm big talk Cause there's not a stain on me When you hear this in your speakers Blow it out the frame homie Avatar in my element Came here so I can represent New South got me hashing out These black and milds some Confederates Told y'all I'm a delegate I ain't sensitive, you delicate Big flames, I'm hella lit But heaven sent for the hell of it Ela-ela-ela-ela-elagant No lawsuit, they settling That's cool, just settle in I'ma take the wheel, push the pedal in Pedalling, pedalling, medicine To the dope boys, I'm the reverend They know truth when they hear it dog God coming back, let's get involved Pa** the vision, hit 'em with the flashback Master Splinter, hit 'em with the lab rat Masochism, hit 'em from the black strap Grab the venom, fit 'em with a black mask Yeah I been triller, Ben Stiller with the heavyweight If we weren't G [Warren G], I guess it's time to regulate I mean c'mon, I'm with the Jones I'm with the [?], pop the trunk I act the dunk, it's in my palms Just relax, it's in the bag I cut the jazz, I'm built to last I really spazz, I really spazz yeah MFTF talk dog That's all, that's all I know Look tell 'em You can ask around and they know what we about It's the Music For The Free, so I had to free the South If you ain't from round here, better keep it out your mouth This the Music For The Free, so I had to free the South
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