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Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
And which is worse
A good idea that fails or
A bad one with legs?
To be terse, your pardon I beg
This first

Just incase you don't know it's Mekoyo again
Ondu ondu ondu
Pardon my croaky voice we've been doing stuff
It's shisha oh Alright
Okay Uh go

Hey you

me what you owe me!
(Fuck You! Pay me!) (Ain't shit free!)
Nigga's faker now than a lot of bitches bodies
But, I pick them! cuz they got pussy to play

needed, Lord, Thy hand hath given free, great is Thy faithfulness to me

Pardon for sin and peace that endures, Thine own dear presence to cheer

Please spare us some time
To impart
All we have learnt
Over the years

It might not suit
Those who hate
Or pretend 
To accommodate

Pardon my tone

(For what)
At 3
PM
Got this girl on her knees
Asking for the fee (What)
Told her bitch this free (Yup)
Hit her three
Times then
Repeat (Repeat)
She on my

Serotonin been done told you how to reach up out to me
So now ya free, Just let it be 
Cuz I can promise not to push ya but I'm pushing what you need
You

Don't need no licks I get free racks
Split food with the team we eat that

Overdressing as an adolescent 
Overdid it but I couldn't help it
Trappin for

I Ain’t paying mind and I’m living free
Bringing noise but I’m playing hide and seek
She keeps on saying there’s no more enemies
But honey where I’m

and roll 
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone 
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone 
This the track I  be back wit my clique 
In my zone 
On my throne 
Wit my

action let it be what it be
Gotta get it, I ain't living for free
Lot of hundreds that we all want to see
(Niggas gone take some)
They may yellow tape you

back to me
Lonely lil baby but you know I'm glad to see
You breaking free
Said baby if I had my way
We'd be hand and hand
We'd learn to love again
You'd

to something
Better get off my dick, F-R-E-E, L-U-K-E I'm stuntin'
I shot 2 threes then copped a 3.5 I feel like the Jumpman
And they know I'm runnin'
I'm gone

The choppa too hungry gonna let it blow
Talk to us wrong then you know what it is
Rocking Vlone but Ion got no friends
They calling me free the way that I

Dear life, beg your pardon
I don't wanna say goodbye
Don't leave me no options
All in all, that leaves me to put my cards all in
For good causes,

That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

For my pardon this I see--
Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
For my

you could pretend
Pardon me but could you please leave and
LET ME BE
LET ME BE happy
Happy when you LET ME BE
Happy by myself, alone
Can you see
Can you

I'm in a whole other realm today
In a whole other cell today
Gotta read between the lines
See the lines and break free
Cell of the mind
Being present

I wake up in the morning hello I'm important
Oooo I smell like money and my face is looking
Gorgeous
Askin me for free time when you know you can't

in the park jogging
All the dogs lined up outside barking
They yelled hey bitch
I said I beg your pardon
You a high yellow, siddity, uppity chick
Nah

In that space city
Where they chop and screw
And hustle they got plenty
Free yo mind
Just unwind
Reminisce and wonder what is time
Oh what is time,

the sea
To see a sight you never seen
A black man set free
A black man set free
A black man set free
Aight

Free yah mind
And everything will fall in order

half built different
Half me half free this is it
Immigrant, immigrant
Immigrant, immigrant
Half breed half built different
Half me half free this is it

How many innocent black men took plea
Knowing if he ain't comply to this shit
He won't be free
The record that he got can sure fuck up a good job