Kunci: G# minor•
Verse 1
D#m
G#m
Geto
(G.B.)'98
We gonna set this shit straight,
D#m
Don't you wish sometimes
B
D#m
you can be free
G#m
Free from incarceration
C#m
Free from paying them bills
G#m
Free to come and go when
D#m
B
G#m
D#m
ya feel
G#m
C#m
Most of all, free from them haters
Verse 2
problems that exist
in my world today
When I'm deceased,
B
I want my little baby girl to say
He loved me with all his heart
He loved mama too
G#m
Even though they sometimes fought
A young nigga in the ghetto
D#m
B
With plenty of dreams
G#m
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
C#m
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's hard to have morals
and values
When you're starvin'
G#m
D#m
Abused, mis used,
G#m
and plus a bad dresser
D#m
G#m
Nobody ever told me I was special
C#m
I put a gang of tears in
my mamma's eyes
But she died
D#m
Before I got a chance to apo logize
G#m
D#m
It hurts to see my baby sister
It hurts to see my baby brother
G#m
C#m
Ain't nothin' change but my finances
I still be stressed
All these motherfucking worries
got a nigga depressed
Every night, I pray to Jesus,
rescue me
>From the poverty, hate,
G#m
racism and diseases
He prepared a place for me
And when he do that
I'ma be free, yeah
Verse 3
D#m
B
G#m
No more player hater
D#m
B
I gotta be free
C#m
Verse 4
G#m
D#m
Now as I walk around in my drawers
G#m
Outside smoking weed while
D#m
I scratch my ball s
G#m
C#m
I'm reminsing on my homies
who been lock tight
Or got light
Behind trying to feed
their family one night
It's not right
G#m
Suppose you watch your mamma
D#m
suffer
G#m
Cause ain't another
Her kids trying they off they
D#m
ass
G#m
C#m
It's gettin' rougher and tougher
By all means nigga get your cream
Stop storming what they calling
this American dream
G#m
And why you looking up for a role model
D#m
G#m
You be your model
Look who we follow
D#m
G#m
Niggas forgot about the problem
C#m
And single parent upbringings
We doing bad on our ass
Nigga fuck singing
How you gonna tell me to keep
D#m
B
And growing up I didn't
So these mother fucking streets
C#m
is where I gots to live
Fuck what you saying 'bout me
I'm sittin'on a couple G's
and smoking weed
I'm free
Verse 5
No more player hater
G#m
C#m
I gotta be free
D#m
B
G#m
Gettin' tired of waitin'
D#m
B
C#m
I gotta be free
Verse 6
G#m
Nobody understands me but me
It used to bother me at first
But now my conscience is free
B
C#m
I ask the lord to give me strength
And bless the hood
And keep these fake motherfuckers
out my life for good
Knock on wood
G#m
I'm still here through all these
D#m
B
trials and tribulations
D#m
B
Shit, a lot of niggas couldn't take it
When I go to clubs and stay out late
She think I'm fucking
around with hoes
Gimme a break
D#m
Can I be committed to you
G#m
D#m
And ride 'round without
feelin' tied down
G#m
C#m
Damn girl,
I catch enough hell on the streets
When I come home
G#m
I want some tender lovin' and peace
D#m
No one can take your place, you my ace
G#m
I dig your jealously boo
D#m
G#m
But sometimes I need my space
Like you won the lottery see
But God damn I gotta be free
Verse 7
D#m
B
D#m
No more player hater
G#m
C#m
I gotta be free
D#m
B
G#m
Gettin' tired of waitin'
D#m
G#m
C#m
I gotta be free
Verse 8
B
D#m
No more player hater
G#m
C#m
I gotta be free
D#m
G#m
Gettin' tired of waitin'
D#m
G#m
C#m
I gotta be free
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