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Lyrify.me

Free For Thought by Kidd Process Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Chorus: MC-Coy]
Load the gun and shoot
They bust you bust too
Fuck them boys in blue
They can get it too
Kill everythang

[Verse 1: MC-Coy]
Sit on down and listen
I’m glad that you came
Don’t you worry bout the cameras
They won’t bring you fame
Just relax
I’m gonna ask
You a couple of thangs
About your living
We can shift it
To get it in frame
Is that’s alright?
How long have you been out there roaming them streets?
Searching for that person who shot and killed your patna last week
Wasn’t it you that put him on to the game
Of cocaine
Told him load and aim
Shoot shots at the ops mayne
Aren’t you to blame?
[Chorus: MC-Coy]
Load the gun and shoot
They bust you bust too
Fuck them boys in blue
They can get it too
Kill everythang
Load the gun and shoot
They bust you bust too
Fuck them boys in blue
They can get it too
Kill everythang

[Verse 2: MC-Coy]
You seen his obituary?
His body ‘fore cemetery?
Buried in February
Do you have Commentary?
You look at me like I’m Scary
The pressure is getting heavy
You finally realized who died
Of a homicide was my family
A call came from the laws
They described
That gruesome day
Reported who was involved
Then I found out
Just where you stayed
A plan was put in play
To get you to come this way
I got you here with
Weed stuffed swishers
Bitches, and Bombay
How easy
Man excuse me
The detectives are calling
I got this bitch Tied up
And Imma kill him in broad day
Y’all keep trying to tell me to listen to what y’all say
I got it and Imma about to handle this shit my own way
I
I hang the phone up, then glare back you
Your imaging every second and I’m imaging it too
And when I grab up on that pistol I’m bustin it too
I’ll do exactly what you told my lil brotha to do
What I do
[Chorus: MC-Coy]
Load the gun and shoot
They bust you bust too
Fuck them boys in blue
They can get it too
Kill everythang
Load the gun and shoot
They bust you bust too
Fuck them boys in blue
They can get it too
Kill everythang