(Robert Lamm) I just want to be free I just want to be free I want to be free of all the hurt Free of all the pain I want to just end these lonely hours
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I'm on the other side of the world and it's taken me so long to write this down. I should've always known you were broken on the inside, I guess I just
it's been twenty thousand days since the best ones hotels, plastic sheets, tasteless food, dialysis machines, the telephone hasn't rung since april.
I thought I had a girl And all because I seen her. I thought I had a girl And all because I seen her. Her hair was golden brown (yes it was) Blowin' free
a bitch in jail, she didn't snitch, she did three I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free 'Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees But they
Shout out to my 'migo I call, he said 10-4 Tight like Lamont Rollo My goal for El Gato My house like a brothle Fat hoes in Chicago First class, tomorrow
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean When I tell her keep it drama free Ohohohohohohohoh
Intro: Gotta watch out for them critters I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh (x4) Verse 1: I was born in Chicago raised
and my life is a movement but all I gotta say is please free my nigga gucci im soulja boy tell and my life is a movement but all I gotta say is mane free
You can take away my freedom but you can't take my love from me I won't die a lonely prisoner 'cause my heart will set me free Oh oh oh, yeah, ooh, Chicago
Freestylin', but you ain't original, no You just shootin' everything and you pimpin' hoes And to think you could hang with me I never would spit this game for free
sweat) America I wanna see you Be young, be free, the American way Be young, be free, the American way America America America America Ohhhhhh Get Higher
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear Better to get just near the mirror
for the po-lace (police) Said I know Killah's I never seen 'em, Ghostface Only time I'm watching is my Panerai I've got an alibi I was taking pictures in Chicago