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Field Mob f Slimm Calhoun

Nothing 2 Lose

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[Chorus]I`m ready to flee to a better placeGo West, South, and East, whatever the wayLet`s make a move, hurry up lets go nowYou got to believe we can get awayI`m tired of doin what the devils sayWe got nothin to lose, take my hand lemme help yaI want to be free, c`mon brothaI want to be free, help each othaI want to be free, love ya sistaI want to be free, dont you miss herI want to be free. (lalalalalalala). I want to be free[Kalage]Master say being born colored was the worst diseaseAnd we the worst to bread, Worse than fleesAs long as I work for he, I work for freeHe beat me like a dick in jail and cursed at meI`m certain we, weren`t put on this earth to be, BustledNobody deserve to be, hustledLook here, run I dare yaI catch ya, I`ma give ya more lashes than mascaraIf its pride or die, im choosin respectI saw my daddy hung dead, wit a noose on his neckMy niece got raped pregnant, wont tell she scaredMaster done it, but she blamin it on drop dead FredBut one day, things gon` change for betterLord knows it cant rain foreverThats what I told my momma (mmhmm)Two days later master sold my momma (master sold my momma)[Chorus][Boondox Blax]uh, uh, uh. I`m in the field, thats white lil niggas and meFrom dusk to dawn til the sun come and it leaveThrough all seasons, Winter, Fall, Summer, and SpringPickin, pushin, pullin, cuttin the fieldSweatin bout to dehydrate, stuck in the heatand when its cold, joints lock up barker than treesRest, I dont get enough of my sleepCuz master got us workin late night, and then wakin up in the weeHours of the mornin, stackin stalks of hayHopin the rain from dawn til shower dayWishin I could walk awayBut then I think about HardawayMaster cut off his handCuz you cant talk or sing or speak from your mouthIf it aint what master talk or sayBut I was taught to pray to the Lord and have faithPlease take me away from this awful placeCuz you can be so off today[Chorus][Slimm Calhoun]Man I tell ya drop shit, aint nothinnuff sufferin, done dealt with more headaches the bufferinGotta spend my time off the destructive by gettin by doe bu-bu-bubblinCant risk stumblin, fumblinSo im bout takin my life, dice tumblinI drop down the road, tryin to get that pot of goldStill out in the field, mobbin with Sean and Smoke9 times, nine to five, im troop servinNine, you bout tryin to eat well, get in lineCuz momma got laid off, the lil sis need shoesMy brother just got popped back in his county bluesand Pops been made it off, there was no money, no foodComin through next week, my rent and my girl dueLife aint got no rules, descruction, one-two`sSo every now and then, your gonna sing the blues[Chorus]

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