Free (Remastered Version)
The Breed"Free (Remastered Version)" is a song by The Breed, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 93 lines and 489 words.
0:002pac
0:13R u still down
0:14Remember me
0:14When I get free ii
0:30Ay trusty trusty
0:30What you want man
0:30Aww n***a let me get one of them ciggarettes
0:32D**n
0:32S**t
0:32Come on bastard
0:33Get the phone for a n***a
0:34Use the phone
0:34Aww n***a get the phone for me man
0:36What's the number
0:373236545
0:37Tell her it's pac
0:37When I get free
0:38Motherf**kers better watch they a*s
0:38Soon as I get released
0:39I'ma clock some cash
0:40Did some time locked down
0:41But I'm back on the street
0:42There'll be trouble when they see me
0:46I heard a snicker a laugh
0:47I take a look at the evening news
0:49And see a n***a gettin cuffed by the boys in blue
0:51Is it a
0:53Frame up
0:53Tryin to keep me out the game
0:55Stuck
0:55These motherf**kers tryin to dirty up my name
0:57But
0:57I slip as quick as the wind
0:58It's me again
0:58F**k friends
1:06My foes be on a mission
1:07Tryin to do me in
1:08F**k em I'm out to get out
1:08They all thought
1:09I blow up like gauge
1:09And in a rage blow they balls off
1:11Why are you n***az tryin to test me trick
1:12And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me b***h
1:15Maintain with a n***a meal ticket only if you with the real
1:17The n***a will kick it
1:18I'll enforce it with the steel
1:24These are lessons that I learned in jail
1:25Rule one：f**k a busta he can burn in hell
1:27Now I'm workin with connects that I got in the pen
1:29In no time I'll be clockin again
1:31Heyyy
1:31Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past
1:34Tryin to figure how a n***a turned dreams into cash
1:38Quick call her collect
1:41Ain't no respect on the other side
1:42My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
1:46And my c
1:48O
1:49Is a lady
1:49And I'm thinkin maybe
1:51Me and her can hook up a scheme
1:52To be swayze
1:53Cause she keep on callin me baby
1:55To a young
1:56Motherf**ker facin eighty that's enough to make me crazy
1:57Now how long will it take
2:01To get a hook
2:03Got her watchin me liftin weights
2:06Sneakin looks
2:07I devised a plan
2:17I'm in the trunk while she drives
2:18But man
2:19Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man
2:20If we make it then I'm takin it to hell
2:22All them n***az that was frontin while I sat up in a cell
2:25Locked in jail
2:26I couldn't touch her so I planned
2:27In misery
2:28The n***a you don't wanna see
2:29When I get free
2:32Believe that s**t
2:33Yeah n***a f**k your cigarette
2:36F**k that phone call motherf**ker
2:37I'll be out this motherf**ker in a few days
2:40I'll pay these b***hes back in spades
2:41Punk a*s bastards
2:43Long as my ak flexes
2:44We gonna play these b***hes
2:49That's how we do this s**t
2:53F**k that I'm out
2:53C
2:55O
2:56Turn the f**kin lights out
2pac R u still down Remember me When I get free ii Ay trusty trusty What you want man Aww n***a let me get one of them ciggarettes D**n S**t Come on bastard Get the phone for a n***a Use the phone Aww n***a get the phone for me man What's the number 3236545 Tell her it's pac When I get free Motherf**kers better watch they a*s Soon as I get released I'ma clock some cash Did some time locked down But I'm back on the street There'll be trouble when they see me I heard a snicker a laugh I take a look at the evening news And see a n***a gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it a Frame up Tryin to keep me out the game Stuck These motherf**kers tryin to dirty up my name But I slip as quick as the wind It's me again F**k friends My foes be on a mission Tryin to do me in F**k em I'm out to get out They all thought I blow up like gauge And in a rage blow they balls off Why are you n***az tryin to test me trick And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me b***h Maintain with a n***a meal ticket only if you with the real The n***a will kick it I'll enforce it with the steel These are lessons that I learned in jail Rule one：f**k a busta he can burn in hell Now I'm workin with connects that I got in the pen In no time I'll be clockin again Heyyy Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past Tryin to figure how a n***a turned dreams into cash Quick call her collect Ain't no respect on the other side My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died And my c O Is a lady And I'm thinkin maybe Me and her can hook up a scheme To be swayze Cause she keep on callin me baby To a young Motherf**ker facin eighty that's enough to make me crazy Now how long will it take To get a hook Got her watchin me liftin weights Sneakin looks I devised a plan I'm in the trunk while she drives But man Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man If we make it then I'm takin it to hell All them n***az that was frontin while I sat up in a cell Locked in jail I couldn't touch her so I planned In misery The n***a you don't wanna see When I get free Believe that s**t Yeah n***a f**k your cigarette F**k that phone call motherf**ker I'll be out this motherf**ker in a few days I'll pay these b***hes back in spades Punk a*s bastards Long as my ak flexes We gonna play these b***hes That's how we do this s**t F**k that I'm out C O Turn the f**kin lights out
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