Free Tha Gang

[Phone call from cannon:]
"n*gga tell me earlier 'yea man im trynna
Um.. I'm trynna alleviate something' I say Get
Yo b*tchass off the phone, don't ever call us
Talking about you trynna squash something
For us, n*gga we a.. we on't do no squashing nothing
You heard me?"
"Yeaaah"
"Im trynna alleviate something because this a this a life
Or death situation here, What you so.. what you
Trynna say"
"Yeaaah"
"Damn, n*gga better off fighting aids or cancer than
f*cking wit anything over this way, You heard me?"
Laughs
"Love yall n*ggas doe, Ima hit y'all tomar these
People finna' lock us down you heard me?"
"Yeaaah"
"Damn man, Ya'll stay tight out there man"
"Man, Leave a message for them people man"
"All y'all gotta do is put suspenders on them big slack
Ass n*gggas, I told you what they out here doing, slackin'
You hear me, Put them suspenders on they asses
And keep em' up you heard me?"
"Yeaaah"
"Thats what you gah' do you gah' preach to em'
You heard me?"
"Yeaaah"
"They on't say amen, Yea I know what to do, Baptize they ass"
"Hahaha"
"Laughs. Forreal man, Love y'all man"
"Love you too"

[Intro]
You see the thing about these n*ggas
Yelling real n*gga this and real n*gga that
Most of these f*ck n*ggas dont know the definition
Of a real motherf*ckin' n*gga doe
See I gots to give it up to these young n*ggas
Thats taking penitentiary n*gga
n*ggas in the same outfit for 3 days on the block
Trying to get that set, n*gga

[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
You threw your life away, threw your life away
You was just here yesterday, you went and threw your life away
They took your life away, took your life away
Man I hope and pray the streets don't take my life away
[x2]

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Screaming "Free the Gang"
Y'all don't feel my pain
f*ck your bling-bling, they got all my boys in chains
Every single one of them done bust a n*gga brains
n*gga Bang Bang, we the f*cking murder team
Who would've thought it all started with some throwback topics We had some BB guns we ain't never used to wrestle
Y'all n*ggas is rap dudes, we know that is not you
We not gon' attack you, someone just gon clap you
I don't f*ck with no one else, I'm from 37th street
Out here thuggin' by myself, don't nobody mess with me
We at different pedigree, you can't get the recipe
I am living so fast you can't even get next to me

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Plies]
n*ggas ask me erry' day, n*gga
When I'm gon leave da streets alone?
Told them n*ggas never n*gga
I'm tryin to bring C-Murder home
Three of my closest partners gone
Added all their time up, 122 years
Think my n*ggas been lyin' or somethin'
I used to fear da feds, n*gga
No, not no f*cking more
Cuz they the ones that's roping n*ggas
You pus*y n*ggas, who telling tho
Same n*gga that is poppin' bottles
Same n*gga that is riding foreign
Same n*gga that playin real
Be the same n*gga thats tellin on ya
Salute to the n*ggas who didn't tell
All the n*ggas worldwide
Never respected a f*ck n*gga
The ones who snitched to cut they time
Leave me and my n*ggas alone
Let the real n*ggas ball
You want to tell somethin'
Tell the world that you a f*ck n*gga dawg

[Hook]

[Outro: Shy Glizzy]
Where are the damn clothes?
I go away one second
They say the streets ain't got no paper
I see it now
Glizzy Gang, bang bang
Man I hope and pray the streets, don't take my life away
Man I hope, I pray the streets don't take my life away