[Intro:]
Hey man
This a message to the judge
Mother f**in' DA
Mother f**in' fed's
HA!
[Hook:]
My homie hit me on the hip
And say he outta jail
Said he beat the charge
Crackers let him post a bail
I told him, "Ok, I'll be there in 30 minutes"
Hit the interstate, the Chevy on them 26's
f** the police, and the judge too
Here's a message from my hood, and my whole crew
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
Free my n***a!
[Verse 1:]
Hundred miles n' hour, speedin' on the interstate
I'm just tryin' to dodge the fed's and penitentiary
I keep my pistol on me strictly for my enemies
A n***a playin', bet that he put out his misery
Old school, drop top, thuggin' I will not stop
See a b**h I want and make her strip just like a chop shop
f** you!
n***as
They snitchin' on everybody
Free my n***as
Free my n***as
That sh** go for everybody
Let my homie Boosie go
And my n***a Super Zoe
I've been on that money tip
Shows go for 20 more
Yeah my dawg jumpin'in
He already got his j**elry on
Rocks in every pocket
He already got his money long
That's just what the real do
p**y we don't feel you
Jump up out the Phantom, Louie sandals when I peel through
Hatin' I am sheild proof
Yeah n***a sheild proof
I almost forgot
[?] free my n***a Stan fool
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
I think my phone ringin'
Number I don't recognize
I look up at the phone they called a couple times
So I pick up that b**h like, "Who the f** is this?"
My dawg said, "Yo!"
I'm like, "Oh sh**!"
"What up n***a, what up n***a?"
He said, "I hit your phone just to f** with ya"
I asked him how he up
He said, "I'm maintainin'"
Cell phone in jail, I'm like I can't blame him
Judge try'na give my n***a 3 to 5
Lawyer try'na minimize them numbers down
He said some n***a snitchin' when they went to trial
Them fed's caught him slippin', we was kind'a wild
I holler free my n***as every single concert
Salute to all my homies who was 'round first
I do this for ya'll, I do this for ya'll
And soon my n***as get here we gonna f**in' ball!
[Hook]