Free-Geto Boys

Album by: Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly Artist by: Geto Boys Intro: [willie d] Geto boys (g.b.)98 We gonna set this sh*t straight, belive that Dont you wish sometimes you can be free Free from incarceration Free from paying them bills Free to come and go when ya feel Most of all, free from them haters Verse 1: [willie d] So many problems that exist in my world today When Im deceased, I want my little baby girl to say That he was real He loved me with all his heart He loved mama too Even though they sometimes fought A young ni**a in the ghetto With plenty of dreams Surrounded by the police And many of fiends At 13 started mobbin 14 started robbin Its hard to have morals and values When youre starvin Abused, misused, and plus a bad dresser Nobody ever told me I was special I put a gang of tears in my mammas eyes But she died Before I got a chance to apologize It hurts to see my baby sister feeling the pain It hurts to see my baby brother still in the game Aint nothin change but my finances I still be stressed All these motherf**king worries got a ni**a depressed Im just tired Every night, I pray to jesus, rescue me >from the poverty, hate, racism and diseases So the lord said He prepared a place for me And when he do that Ima be free, yeah Chorus: I wanna be free No more player hater I gotta be free Verse 2: [scarface] Now as I walk around in my drawers Outside smoking w**d while I scratch my balls Im reminsing on my homies who been lock tight Or got light Behind trying to feed their family one night Its not right Suppose you watch your mamma suffer Cause aint another Her kids trying they off they a** Its gettin rougher and tougher By all means ni**a get your cream Stop storming what they calling this american dream And why you looking up for a role model You be your model Look who we follow Niggas forgot about the problem And single parent upbringings We doing bad on our a** Ni**a f**k singing How you gonna tell me to keep it positive And growing up I didnt have a pop to give So these mother f**king streets is where I gots to live F**k what you saying bout me Im sittinon a couple gs and smoking w**d Im free Chorus: I wanna be free No more player hater I gotta be free I wanna be free Gettin tired of waitin I gotta be free Verse 3: [willie d] Nobody understands me but me It used to bother me at first But now my conscience is free I ask the lord to give me strength And bless the hood And keep these fake motherf**kers out my life for good Knock on wood Im still here through all these trials and tribulations Tryin to make it Sh*t, a lot of niggas couldnt take it My girls hate it When I go to clubs and stay out late She think Im f**king around with hoes Gimme a break Get off my case Can I be committed to you And ride round without feelin tied down Damn girl, I catch enough hell on the streets When I come home I want some tender lovin and peace No one can take your place, you my ace I dig your jealously boo But sometimes I need my space I keep you laced Like you won the lottery see But God damn I gotta be free Chorus:(2x) I wanna be free No more player hater I gotta be free I wanna be free Gettin tired of waitin I gotta be free