Free Adam

Hold up Adam, let me smack 'em
I was young he thought I couldn't control the K. he said, "Blood, you better whack 'em"
Suited up he said go back and change
He told my lil' ass to get right you know we jump all black when its a stain
Me and Tim, we was jumping fences
I got tired of kicking in doors we starting poking through their window lenses
Since a jit boy I been getting it
Before it got to guns and we was fighting bitch I was still handling my business

When I was sixteen we was jumping trains
The type of licks that if you hit you sit back now cause all the money ease the pain
I done seen what death can do to brains
I swear to God cause all they ass been crashing out ever since they lost their manes
They don't know much bout me they just know I got a weapon
They look at me and see a lick like I'm a fucking blessing
You love the Lord well guess what I'm a send yo ass to Heaven
He gone ask you my son, "Why you had to test him?"
What you thought lil' gangsta you wouldn't gone get hit up wit this .40
He had a new pistol but couldn't shoot it. he shouldn't have bought it
My niggas skipped class so how they coming they retarded
Hit 'em in his stomach when he get up on me
Fah, bitch get up off me

Hold up Adam, let me smack 'em
I was young he thought I couldn't control the K. he said, "Blood, you better whack 'em"
Suited up he said go back and change
He told my lil' ass to get right you know we jump all black when its a stain
Me and Tim, we was jumping fences
I got tired of kicking in doors we starting poking through their window lenses
Since a jit boy I been getting it
Before it got to guns and we was fighting bitch I was still handling my business

I'm a man lil' bitch now what you saying
Be careful with yo words I'm ready to leave you where you stand
Keep a drum and a stick but I'm not in a fucking band
My nigga just came home caught a body did the murda' man
Fuck this traffic we gone stop it up
A hollow scope on this rod so when it hit I bet it fucking bag 'em up
Fuck yo feelings bitch stay mad at us
Cause every time we drop a body what ya'll do
Ya'll just go and add it up
We ain't tripping every Glock in here extended
R-E-S-P-E-C-T. I'm a shoot if that's offended
How I know you shoot if I ain't seen you on a mission
Cause we done really left a couple handful twitching

Hold up Adam, let me smack 'em
I was young he thought I couldn't control the K. he said, "Blood, you better whack 'em"
Suited up he said go back and change
He told my lil' ass to get right you know we jump all black when its a stain
Me and Tim, we was jumping fences
I got tired of kicking in doors we starting poking through their window lenses
Since a jit boy I been getting it
Before it got to guns and we was fighting bitch I was still handling my business