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    "Alright" Lyrics

    Freeway

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    [Freeway]
    State Property, Roc-a-fella Records
    This that feeling music you know
    We make that music you can feel Early

    "Just Blaze"

    [Verse 1: Freeway]
    I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again
    And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs
    My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again
    And I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops
    No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer
    Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin
    I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite
    To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen
    They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight
    It's fucked up last year we was all on the block
    This can't be life this can't be love
    They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub
    We all in a fight

    [Chorus: Allen Anthony + (Freeway overlapping the chorus)]
    Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)
    Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright
    Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this
    Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)
    Alright, Alright, Alright

    [Verse 2: Freeway + (Allen Anthony)]
    Baby don't you cry
    Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play
    And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight
    But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech
    Must be out his mind let the ruger spray
    Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)
    That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)
    Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)
    Check on the kids and shit
    Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix
    I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip
    Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright
    And my label the shit

    [Chorus: Allen Anthony + (Freeway overlapping the chorus)]
    Alright (And you hating the click)
    Baby don't you cry (woo)
    Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright
    Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)
    Alright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight
    Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright

    [Verse 3: Freeway + (Allen Anthony)]
    I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me
    (And don't you worry about a thing)
    It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap
    And I take em around the globe travel around the globe
    Been to Paris and back again
    Free fall back get stacks with a pen
    Still move like a king pen clapping you forward
    I went from gat in the tux
    Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck
    Same shit different line up work gat and a tech
    I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent
    We came a long way from a pack and tech
    (We got to reach for something better) geah

    [Chorus: {Allen Anthony} + (Freeway overlapping the chorus)]
    Alright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)
    Alright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)
    Alright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)
    Alright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)
    Alright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)

    {All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)
    (woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)
    oh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place
    {alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)
    Alright (geah) {alright}
    Alright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}

    [Freeway]
    Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building
    Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo
    This song was last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Ian Lewis, Bernard Harvey, Calton S. Coffie.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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