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  1. Ace Hood

  2. The Statement 2 (2011) Lyrics
Ace Hood - Free My n***as lyrics

Free My n***as lyrics

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Ace Hood - Free My n***as lyrics

[Intro:] Hey man This a message to the judge Mother f**in' DA Mother f**in' fed's HA! [Hook:] My homie hit me on the hip And say he outta jail Said he beat the charge Crackers let him post a bail I told him, "Ok, I'll be there in 30 minutes" Hit the interstate, the Chevy on them 26's f** the police, and the judge too Here's a message from my hood, and my whole crew Free my n***as Free my n***as Free my n***as Free my n***as Free my n***as Free my n***as Free my n***a! [Verse 1:] Hundred miles n' hour, speedin' on the interstate I'm just tryin' to dodge the fed's and penitentiary I keep my pistol on me strictly for my enemies A n***a playin', bet that he put out his misery Old school, drop top, thuggin' I will not stop See a b**h I want and make her strip just like a chop shop f** you! n***as They snitchin' on everybody Free my n***as Free my n***as That sh** go for everybody Let my homie Boosie go And my n***a Super Zoe I've been on that money tip Shows go for 20 more Yeah my dawg jumpin'in He already got his j**elry on Rocks in every pocket He already got his money long That's just what the real do p**y we don't feel you Jump up out the Phantom, Louie sandals when I peel through Hatin' I am sheild proof Yeah n***a sheild proof I almost forgot [?] free my n***a Stan fool [Hook] [Verse 2:] I think my phone ringin' Number I don't recognize I look up at the phone they called a couple times So I pick up that b**h like, "Who the f** is this?" My dawg said, "Yo!" I'm like, "Oh sh**!" "What up n***a, what up n***a?" He said, "I hit your phone just to f** with ya" I asked him how he up He said, "I'm maintainin'" Cell phone in jail, I'm like I can't blame him Judge try'na give my n***a 3 to 5 Lawyer try'na minimize them numbers down He said some n***a snitchin' when they went to trial Them fed's caught him slippin', we was kind'a wild I holler free my n***as every single concert Salute to all my homies who was 'round first I do this for ya'll, I do this for ya'll And soon my n***as get here we gonna f**in' ball! [Hook]