Free (feat. Tyrone & Chris Nichols) - Nathan Dawe Freemix

Brother and sister, together we'll make it through
Someday a spirit will lift you and take you there
I know you've been hurting, but I've been here waiting to be there for you
And I'll be there just helping you out whenever I can (yeah)

Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good

(Everybody) yo, let's fly out where the sun shines brighter
I need a break, kick back, let's hide out
Bradford boys all dressed in designer
Drink on drinks, that's on thе horizon
Poolside chilling, boys still winning
We ain't gonna stop 'til the wholе thing finished
Dance all night what I came to do
Hands in the air, I'ma raise the roof

Yo, yo, group of bad boys, we attract noise
Ducking from the police and the tabloids
Swear down what you see's what you get
G's from the west, no sleep on the jet
No rest for the best, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Live life on the edge, I'm high from the meds
Shit's changed up now, I've flipped the script
Yo, pull up like Richie Rich

Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good

It's T to the Y-R-O-N-E, yo
(Everybody) yo, I'm tryna be where the sun is shining
Many days grinding, tryna get mine in
Gotta get rich, no, I can't die trying
Ever get stopped, of course I'm lying (of course)
Big whips with the roof reclining
Shades on so my eyes is hiding (uh-huh)
Here for a good time
And if I'm with Bad Boy Chiller Crew then we aim to provide it

Yo, everybody is free to feel good
I said everybody is free to feel good
Call the mandem, tell them that we're rolling
I'll be the last one standing, have the motive
All I need is a magnum, then I'm zoning
Dot in my bag, yeah, I'm loading
Always gotta live life for the moment
So I need me a flight over the ocean

Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good

(Everybody) I'm a Bradford bull, and I'm a city gent
I'm a P.I.M.P. like 50 Cent
I make the traction go when I hit the bend
Whip the Benz, pull up and I hit your Ken
I'm a rude boy, go and ask about me
Bradford boys get the party started
I ain't gonna lie, man, I love this life
Dance all night, got the boys inside

Mad and free, shots on me
Let's fly out to the sand and sea
Bikes and jeeps, license clean
I'm on the shh, no time for the sleep
Flights through the night, tryna make this paper
Light in my eyes on stage, I'm dangerous
Drinks at mine, no time for the neighbors
Boys on bikes still ripping up acres

Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free to feel good

Everybody



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Robinson, Jonathan Kirk, Kane Welsh, Gareth Kelly, Tim Cox, Nigel Stanston
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