Free Lyrics - Singles - Pimp C

Huh, it's goin down, know what Im talkin bout? 

Hold up, yeah, dedicated to everybody 

That's been a part of the struggle 

Know what Im sayin? 

Hold up, everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system 

Say man, if ya people locked up you need to stay down wit'cha folks 

This commentary is very necessary, know what Im talkin bout? 

Young Pimp out here representing for y'all, hold up 

I'm back on the slab, back on the block 

With the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks 

The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door 

I thought I had enough but James Toney gimme some more 

And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot 

Off the show room floor, I copped and splurged, that thang was hot 

But I bet all you busters already knew that 

'Cause I was all on the internet, gettin my shine back 

Making rhymes stack, pimpin with my mic 

Everybody want a piece just 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like 

They like the pimp shit, take a trip, if I like it a pimp get 

Back floor, laid flow, UGK is back, oh, oh 

Free, I'm free 

Now, I got the whole world screaming, "Free Pimp C" 

I'm free, I'm free 

Even life after life, they ain't stoppin me 

It was Free Pimp C, but now see, the pimp free 

Old school gave me that before I left that CT 

Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch 

They locked up my body but my mind never stopped 

'Cause I was plottin and plannin and schemin everyday 

Gettin ready for my release so I can steal the game away 

From all these clone type niggaz, tryna sound like Pimp C 

He's okay but he's not me 

By a long shot cause 'bout tryna instill to me 

Them boys might run BET but trick, we run the streets 

It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill 

When ya see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me, how ya feel? 

Free, I'm free 

Then they got the word that they freed Pimp C 

I'm free, free 

Even life after life, they ain't stoppin me 

I did 4 years tops, never hit PC 

Did my time in Population with the real ol'e G's 

I seen a whole lot of pain, men doin they bids 

Most of them just prayin and who tryna get home to they kids 

Wasn't nothin like Oz, a bunch of iron and bars 

Bunch of player hatin snitches, talkin to the guards 

And a whole penitentiary bein ran by broads 

Some of 'em kept it one hundred, most of them was frauds 

Seen a whole lotta chumps, hard men and hustlers 

Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters 

Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hands 

But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man 

Free 

But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man 

Free 

Know what Im talkin bout? 

Then they got the word that they freed Pimp C 

I'm free 

Modern day slaves is down here 

Know what Im sayin? 

I'm free 

Even life after life, they ain't stoppin me 

Yeah, dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there 

Know what Im sayin? 

To everybody doin' life, keep y'all head up 

Don't get fed up, uh 

Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you, Young Pimp 

Picture me rollin, know what Im talkin bout? 

Like 'Pac told 'em when he came home 

Jumped in the five hundred 

I'm free