Free Shmurda (feat. Binx, Ainsley & Jahseh)

On the real side, free Bobby Shmurda, man
He's a political person, man
What the fuck are we, man
Land of the fucking free
Home of the motherfucking enslaved
Let him go now, man
We ain't talking about that shit no more, man
Bobby ain't no bitch
Ain't no fucking bitch in this karate shit
you know hey Free him, now

Uh, bitch, fucking with me
I'ma kill you, then go and play on my wii
Uh, yeah, I'ma kill you
Knock on your throat, that blood's coming up quick
Uh, yeah, hang you with chains
Chop your legs off and then cut off your brain
Uh, yeah, dig your own grave
Put you in there for an hour, then save
Uh, yeah kidnap your bitch
tortured her cause your bitch ass wanna snitch
Uh, yeah you little cunt, chop your head off then but it in my blunt
Uh, yeah killed your two cousins
Liquid cement dropping you in the ocean
Uh, killed 30 people ima go make this bitch a fucking sequel
Uh, yeah Tay-K my father
Killed two people he coming in stronger
Uh, yeah kill your whole family
Bitch yeah I cannot explain my insanity

Bought a new whip just for the kids
Hope they don't crash so I can get ribs
808 hard just like a bomb
Watch your back or I'll fuck your mom
You a pussy too just like your dad
Bass so hard but crank it a tad
Top of the dome bitch you look like a gnome
After these bars I'll send yo ass home
Johnny sins on the beat
You already know he be shlangin meat
I like to clap big ol' cheeks
But when it comes to the stu we don't do leaks
Burn 14 kids on a steak
Not gone lie some had cake
Let them sit, Let them bake
Some barbeque is what I'll make
Break your bone take it back
Then hit you with my extended mag
She call me master
Ima finger blast her
Oops I kinda made a disaster

Yuh, run up the bank
Went to your crib you lickin my taint
Murder like 12 kids you call me the great
Torture them boys man all ya'll be fake
Hop in the beamer we hitting the licks
I'm fuckin yo bitch
She lickin my tip
I take it out
And I put it back in

Take 2 cars we gonna race
Fuck a bitch, ain't catchin no case
lyrics up in outer space
Family dinner saying grace
MDX the producer
If you don't like him you a loser
Steal your bitch, I'll seduce her
I don't always do it for clout
Lyrics so dry it's like a drought
Going fishing with Aush for some trout
Going home forgot the route
I'm fucked up off the henny
I drank more than plenty
I'll do anything for a penny
Met a bitch her name's jenny