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William Hung Free

Free I wanna be free Free to love somebody Free I wanna believe That you wont hurt nobody Free Free I wanna be free Free I wanna believe Free I wanna be free

up Duckin undercover men Friends getting railroaded hung by his government This is what they made me Hell is what they gave me Homies coming home on parole but they ain?t free

with strength Master kept me as I repent And he said Keep your head to the sky Keep your head to the sky He gave me the will to be free Purpose to

, let's make some mo' money. I'm kinda hungry, it's all good. Haters I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role. Will they do the run and

say to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen, they're not listening still Perhaps, they never will

at all why dont you. Eminem: Turn me loose you better tell them to come reshingle the roof 'cause just keep givin' me free drinks 'til I puke then Fred will

? Where will we go, and what will we be? If we can't communicate intelligently There's a price on my head but I'll never be free I said 'how d'ya keep

with pride Sid will be there and so will I An insect 'til I die Rhythms and sounds, spinning around Confrontations across the nation Your block, my block, dreadlocks what a shock Land of the free

the farms lands as a duke of the wicked Always shootin the biggots and bootin the chickens Askin me the wrong question also triggers my disease They will