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Mayhem:Uh-huhS.A.S., Dipset, KillaRephanVerse 1Mayhem:We ain't the usual, we more than that crew that bangThis is S.A.S., Dipset, EurogangThis is East to West, North, South movin' thangsThis is stretch cash comeback like boomerangThis is London, no not the dungeonThis is lump sum, shuttinl rocks in abundanceThis is street life, and its deep rightWhen the 3 strikes hit ya chest like a reef highHookS.A.S.:All day long I sling, I'm so free like the song I singI'm so free likeAlex Haley retracing his rootsI'm free, like the haze in the booth, inhale it then poofI'm free like a mixtape rapper that just ain't knownFree like a right hand man that just came home, I'm freeI'm free like some'n for nuthin' and I'ma keep on stuntin' and frontinI'm so free likeVerse 2Mayhem:You had enough yet, I had a thug repWay before New York, the drugs, and the Blood setsAnd I get love fuck this industryI'm reppin every nigga in these streetsSo scream at meI been known braggin', with Jim Jones flaggin' in that new Benzo wagonI won't stop makin' heads bop in this zoneCuz the watch face full of bedrocks and flintstones, I'm goneMega:Do you believe that you free from this earthLike a still born seed when conceived in its birthUntil I reach in the shirt you deep in the dirtYou can't rest in peace 'til you sleep in a Hearse (R.I.P.)Seek and you find, look bruv I'll reach you in timeAnd for my brehs locked in the box for freein' their mindRight now I'm free in my mind, my season to shineThis year I shut rocks on the blockI'm deep on my grind, and all I say isHookVerse 3Mega:Slowed you haters, showed you the old school vaporsNiggaz please, shit, I'm free like the local papersVocals greater, I don't believe in these guysShit I hunger the truth but they feedin' me liesSick to my stomach, so I spit sicker than vomitI'm free like "Here bruv, take a hit of this chronic"And as they blowin' the L, I show 'em as wellWe gonna make it to heaven cuz we goin' through hell, so yellThat I'm free, cuz I'm freeCam'ron:Killa, S.A.S., Euro, Dipset, let's goI was twirled in, refered to a whirlwindGrew up in a whirlwind, dude on thorough ginThat's why as long as the world spinThat bentley with the engine and the trunk from Berlin, I'm curled inSmirkin', seats is SherlingSurely I'm sure, shit, shorty tell ya girlfriendsIn traffic jammin' with pearl rimsIt's magic, magician, I'm MerlinHookCam'ron:But in the hood, I can tell you the sagaTo eat there's beef on the menu there's dramaBut you punks just punkin' y'all ain't punkin' meWith car cables y'all still ain't jumpin' meYou had the .9, the A.K., a garbage truckTook a shit, shit, you still wouldn't dump on meAll the hatin' they statin', nothin' get done to meI still sit comfortablyTell niggaz nothin's freeKilla

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