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I Want To Be Free (That's The Truth)

アーティスト：Too Short  アルバム：I Want To Be Free (That's The Truth)  作詞：Unknown  作曲：TOO SHORT/BECK WILLIAM/BONNER LEROY/JONES MARSHALL EUGENE 

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You think Oakland California is a city of punks It only takes a second, to pop the trunk And just like that you know it's real You're in the right damn town to get killed It's all about the game, and nothin' else You come out here, you better watch yourself Cause you can wear what you want, even blue or red But cross the wrong brothers, and end up dead You catch a body full of bullets, and get blasted Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just ain't lastin' This little town is gettin' wild as hell Check the penitentiaries and all the jails If they could lock us all up that would be just fine Got my partners from Oakland doin serious time You can't argue with the truth it's hard to be black But it's a mind game, and you gotta deal with that I wake up everyday and I just can't wait To make mo money, cause back in the days when I rapped, I did the same damn thing I do now Grab the microphone, and show you how But I was broke, the only thing I had was game I started makin money and knew things would change Bought a Benz, thought it might earn respect But the OPD, found it hard to accept I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight Put the handcuffs on backseat I'm in it Illegal search for about thirty minutes Askin' me, where's the dope Where's my gun, but I don't know I said I'm rappin', they laugh like I told a joke And to this day they think I'm sellin' coke I want to be free! (and that's the truth) Oh yeah I want to be free! Oh yeah I be in Oakland California every day of my life bass so hard you think I'm smokin' a pipe And if I don't smoke it, I got's to grind Searched all my stuff, and all you find is a pocket full of money count seven G's Now you want to think I'm sellin' keys Cause I'm a black man, but I run my own business So why the police want to send me to prison They see a brother makin' major cash They knock a patch out his black ass And that's the truth, you can't argue you at all Tryin' to give you ten years for a phone call Ain't even trippin' on the dank smoke Cause all they want to find, is guns and coke



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