[Intro: Free Murda] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

That's right, what? Check it... 



[Chorus: Free Murda] 

Brooklyn, get it on, you can get it on 

We can get it on, everybody get it on 

Go head and get drunk, nigga 

Go head and jump up and get bucked, nigga 



[Hook: Free Murda] 

Fort Greene, get it on, Red Hook, get it on 

Brownsville, get it on, East New York, get it on 

You can get drunk, nigga 

You can get slumped, in the trunk, nigga 



[Free Murda:] 

In here, that dope white be paying me, my Nike's stay on me 

Niggas dislike how the paper be 

In that new flight, the thing'll be, ready to pop something 

If you want fight, your day'll be 

Ready to drop something, wont like this thing on me 

I'm write, all wiggly, smoking more black, than the whites in slavery 

Lots of weight on me, a hundred G's a week, you gots to hate on me 

Catch me when I'm coppin' ki's, the cops is raiding me 

Test me, and I'm poppin' heat, it's hot like where Satan be 

I cop ice, just where the blockers hate on me 

So much dough, is like the spots are paint on me 

Watch niggas fade away, tell 'em put that thing away 

Before I put dog asleep like the ASPCA 

What? Tha tangeray'll make my ding-a-ling 

Stiff hard, til I had a bitch sing like Macy Gray 

Ding, with promise, since the shit is harmless 

Since, that I didn't get that common sense 

I got bagged in a cab, while I was armed with a fifth 

Stay with a bomb, like Saddam and it hits 



[Chorus] 



[Hook: Free Murda] 

Bedstuy, get it on, Bushwick, get it on 

Crown Heights, get it on, Flatbush, get it on 

Go head and get drunk, nigga 

You can get slumped, in the trunk, nigga 



[Free Murda:] 

Yo, I warned them, not to rob 'em 

Be the first raw nigga, pop like a condom 

Ain't no problems, that I can't answer 

Free revolve 'em, like them belly dancers 

Dope way I'm smoking, can't catch cancer 

Yo, I'm 'brave', duke, not from Atlanta 

Leave a few teeth missing like Jack-O-Lantern's 

Got something, for your tummy, dog, not a land, ta 

Just my hammer, niggas be washed up 

Or 'dirty' like Dan, like they came out the hamper 

Dun head spinning like a record, who's the anthem 

Shorty think, she gon' get a ring like Sandra 

Ain't no Christmas gifts, no I'm not Santa 

Name is Free, and I ain't paying to get your hair done 

Get a job, bitch, you ain't a baby cake and pampered 

Bitch full of shit, and these niggas coming out they mouth 

Forward spit, don't make me fold this clip 

Cuz I, got that sixteen hitter, and I mix mean liquor 

To Incredible Hulk, Hypno and Hennessey, nigga 

He pop that, but never hit Free, nigga 

Came back, left a drift like the Mississippi River 

I grab my thing-thing, do my thing-thing 

Gat never chill, once it go, bang-bang 

Ya'll my Juniors like the M.A.F.I.A. or Saint James 

Fucking with Free, leave ya'll holy like King James 



[Chorus] 



[Hook: Free Murda] 

Farroting, get it on, Good Waters, get it on 

White Cloth, get it on, New York, get it on 

Go head and get drunk, nigga 

You can get slumped, in the trunk, nigga