Free Lunch - Cappadonna

First off get them in the bed

Take they shirts off

(?) the weed and thizz

Honeys love me like this

Ice wrists and deep dish

Five 25th yo my swag is the compass

Black a proud, a nigga whatever I accomplish

Mama Hills son, I carry a real gun

But when I steal something catch all of my shells

Hardbody is the case, my brain’s in the cell

My heart’s like a prison

Yeah my thoughts is hell

I’m out here, I see the shit when I spark my L

I’m free now

I feel like I escaped from jail

I move like a wiseman making my bail

Governments plant fear in their mail

I don’t fail

My thoughts stay fresh on my niggas that don’t squeal

Papi (?), freedom mean more than a bitch

I’m going to grind hard all day and get these chips

I move with them niggas who shake dog

A couple of eight balls

And know when to shake them jakes off

Its late night so I gotta get cake dog

And tell a bitch I’ll beat her girlfriend (?)

Ain’t nothing to (?)

We could face off

And after that dude, I’m back getting that base off

If the drought come I cake off

And get money

Double up, sit in the truck

Lay low where its nice and sunny

Hold the blam down

I started thinking of self

Like this is my man’s town

I’m on the regular

B-boy city mix

You niggas live

But this is how B-Easy get

I slide through with a crew that’s Su-Wu

Hundred niggas on bikes out the one-six-ooh