Girl you had me gone long gone Lost in your eyes Cost in my pride Now I got you calling me speaking me seeking me sexing me What happened to my freedom
many faces II've seen so many nightsnights without a traceso I'm sitting in that streetcafhaven't found that facethe face that makes me say freedom'
in the near by future Wen I wana nuva ride Gt da whole country shoutin NANA NI Jus bcz u gt 1 tune on da scrn , Y u goin round west wiff Shades on ure face
over nonsense Internally I’m dealing with this conflict So excuse me if I don’t get the chance to kiss the hand Or slap me in the face, ay I, m just the
, the stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect, the women and men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech
just sold two million records, I don't need to go to jail I'm not about to lose my freedom over no female I need to slow down Try to get my feet on solid
There is no escaping now, I'm Crackin' up These walls have witnessed all the anguish of humiliation And seen the hope of freedom glow in shining faces
-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooooh! Oh-woah-oh! One Tri... One Tri... One Tribe, one time, one planet, one race It's all one blood, don't care about your face
I'm just a freedom fighter No remorse Raging on in holy war Soon there'll come a day When you're face to face with me Face to face with me Can't you
preach but I can sing and me and my brothers here gonna play redemption hymns we're not on our own you know it's all around the world cos this is the freedom
on my face I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs, cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, mostjust
the great word of blessendness and a feeling of ease a cup of the well of freedom and a life we joyfully drink inside, all was new, but outwards nothing
the morning screaming in your face Feel the poison sweeping through your veins Ill lay you down, Ill lay you down Chorus: Flowers and cages heaven and earth freedom
Here we go, like we should, Feel the sweat, on ya face, Here we go, like we should, Feel the sweat, on ya face, Alright okay, feel the sweat on ya face
my freedom They say you are bad but You can't have it like that I got my hands tied behind my back My face pressed to the glass I swear that all
(Live) freedom fires burning mighty kingdoms shall rise crystal ships have returned like pawns on a distant shore there's a cold empty place inside
my very sweet companion Shes the angel of compassion And shes rubbing half the world against her thigh Every drinker every dancer Lifts a happy face
gon' need 'em When you see them bullets that my glock pop, y'all gon' eat 'em See this for all my niggaz in the pen, I hope for freedom And this for all
