Free Again Lyrics - Dj Kayslay

Free again 

Back to bein' free again 

Back to bein' me again (Hello!) 

With all my precious freedom 

It's Coca the don nigga 

Whoo 

(Free) 

Ey yo Slay 

Yo? 

I tell you I got you ma nigga 

Uh, once again New York City 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell (Free) 

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Straight outta cell 12 a hell fell on my lap 

A nigga was born to rap 'bout drug tales and all the rats 

This is for Chef Jr., now that's Italiana 

Chicken Parmesan and bocce with my paesanas 

I told Manuel Azaña I'll die with my honor 

Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with ? Can find us 

If you could see the pictures and the scriptures that these bitches sent me 

Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the sister Bentley 

When Suge had the Row, Jay start the Roc 

I was in the car ? Fuck the cops 

With the killer cross, had Iverson on the block 

Graced the cover of The Source, tell me that ain't hot 

When in for RICO, kilos, wish they gave me the max 

Fuck them T.O.'s, and see hoes for hatin' new crack 

Four months on the toilet shit, I can do that 

Came with thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do that? 

Most these niggas in the Fed shoulda been in the State 

Off The Texas to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes 

I seen Gordouli, know that nigga big like Chapo 

Shout out to you know who, let me fuck in the chapel 

Esa es ? First thing in the mornin' 

Tried to send me to the shoe for the first pair of Jordans 

I had a thing for the secretary, wassup Ms. Jordan? 

All that ass in them pants had you feelin' important 

Left with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my feet 

Straight out the cage, sun raised on the beach 

And I ain't got to lie, my son raised on the beach 

Crib with the elevator, Gabe on the piece 

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(Free) 

It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down 

Once again New York city (free) 

It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell 

(Free) 

Gun choke, move dope, niggas know my repertoire 

Bulletproof smart car, level six AR 

Cocktail, Molotov, burn heat, turn heat 

Revolve, cock, bang, revolve, it's off 

Cocaine, medating, codeine better lean 

The fuck out my way, drive the bricks down the highway 

It's an anthem when I rant, fuck you think I am, Kanye? 

I had them wearing vests, now these niggas wear dresses (Free) 

I take you back to the essence, 

Free of charge a nigga so large, these niggas is stretching, I bless 'em 

The pounds the purple with profits precise 

With precision, we'll move you up the pillar, you get that right 

Money motivation, this bread in the basket 

Go ahead, say something 'bout it while you gettin' your ass kicked 

Niggas back on the New York bullshit 

My little man post up in the bank with a full clip, he let it off 

(Free) 

It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down 

(Free) 

It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell 

I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell 

From where we at to my man's cell 

Dj Kay Slay, The Drama King 

Fat Joe, 50 Cent 

New York City, had to happen 

It's about politics 

They can make a wrong teaching way to right 

Or right situation wrong 

Depending upon the players involved, politics 

Wack 100, whadup? 

Free again! (Free again) 

(Back to being free again 

(Back to being me again) 

(With all my precious freedom) 

(My precious precious freedom)