Freedom of Speech, Tell 'em wasup...
The name of my crew is SN Souljaz. 5 people are in the group. We've been rapping for about a few years now. Check us out...
Story behind the song
Felt like spittin...
Lyrics
I was chosen to speak the words of every slave
every letter that comes out from the womb to the grave
Tortured, buried, and frozen we come to life
In my execution, producing thoughts at the speed of light
Burning confusion, I'm loosing my sight, breathing is tight
I made peace with myself nigga and now i write
Stripped of emotion, though I go through the motions,
but there's no life in my eyes nigga im just hopin
These are my last words (x2)
I'm dying on the inside
Angel of death dragging me away while I cried
Watching my world crumble in front of me
searching the real meaning of life
Death is just part of me
I will die and I will succeed
Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed x2
This is the point of no return never go back
Living in the hole, lookin' at the world through a crack
This is the last time I kneel and pray to the sky
Cause everything I was told ended up bein a lie
it can never be the same as it was before
Cause the place I was from dont exist anymore
The History of the world was all dramatic
Niggas be killing brothers to conquer rule the planet
chorus X2
I guess to America I'm a disaster
Like a slave that was destined to own his masters
Independent in every sense of the word
I say what I want, fuck you u little sensitive herb
This is America, I thought we had freedom of speech
But now you want try to control every way that I speak
Come on son, y'all niggas know the way I do
SN SOULJAZ we back for you
I know that you're scared, and yo u're hidin' up in the cut
this is freedom of speech nigga, tell 'em what's up NGA
this is a message to all yall underground mcs
quit or die now cas I will succeed
I will die and I will succeed
Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed x2
