Testo Freedom Of Speech - ONEFOUR
Testo della canzone Freedom Of Speech (ONEFOUR), tratta dall'album Freedom Of Speech - Single
If the police are successful in destroying the group
It's a dark day for Australia and freedom of expression
Gang
Ay, you know how we fuckin' rockin' up in this bitch
It's still fuck the opps
Gang, uh, yeah, ay
Sleeping with the wolves, swimming with the sharks
Never went to school, I was at the park
Plotting with the gang, learning how to hunt
Anybody who was fucking with the opps
Talking to 'em then, they was getting chopped
Working with 'em then, they was getting chopped
Catch him over here, chase him at the shop
Screaming for his mum, aiming for his top
Judge ain't being sympathetic, so I gotta stay low
But I could still give you a halo
We play with gats like we playing with Play-Doh
You play with us, then you playing with fuego
Bodies are dropping, them pussies can stay there
I get the drop, then I'm making my way there
Say we ain't with it, you must be a spinner
You already know what we did at the–
They already know what we did at the village
We pulled up like skrrt-da-da-da-da-da-da
Tell me if something is wrong with my vision
Caught him with his mum, and we did it at visits
Set up and do it like Tony Soprano
Hang with the pussies, you swim with the fishes
Catch 'em, we chasing that family, Tarago
You better duck while you doing them dishes
You better duck when you out with your Mrs
'Cause I really don't give a fuck
Catch him in public, I'm sizing him up
Better keep cocky if I'm in the car
If I'm on a glide, and I got the mop
Then I'm tryna slide, I ain't tryna trot
I'm rocking with gang and whatever come with it
'Cause that's how it is when you come from the block
You're a goose if you're not duckin'
No tranny shit, but the Glock tuck in
I told 'em, "Don't start nothing"
But now, you know what, fuck it
We did them bladings, he was screaming out for God to save 'em
Ask me how we family with no blood, I said we gang related
N- got headshot
Please someone tell me how's he still alive
Told my youngin', "Next time dump that mag, so that bitch really dies"
But, Free Matty, 'cause he be moving weight like a exercise
You'd think we stay on that side, 'cause we spun the block so many times
Mix and mash their crew, them Deccan chefs be coming in too
These drills no other can do, free gang, they soon be cutting us loose
And, I don't know why we chat on them, they hide under the truth
If they turn victim, red liquid is to cover my shoes
Initiate that drill and continue to keep it 110
I'd rather make it a bundle instead, but either way I get placed under arrest
Intentions be changing the forecast, thinking about how to drench and soak
Incorrect with the weather report, instead of the rain, there's a chance of smoke
Sleeping with the wolves, swimming with the sharks
Never went to school, I was at the park
Plotting with the gang, learning how to hunt
Anybody who was fucking with the opps
Talking to 'em then, they was getting chopped
Working with 'em then, they was getting chopped
Catch him over here, chase him at the shop
Screaming for his mum, aiming for his top
Credits
Writer(s): James Testa, Spencer Magalogo, Jerome Misa, Salec Su'a, Chandler Hammond, Louis Oblin-pellet, Dahcell Ramos
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