Listen to FR33DOM (feat. Zacari) by VIC MENSA

FR33DOM (feat. Zacari)

VIC MENSA

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amaire Johnson
Amaire Johnson
Keyboards
Ed Campose
Ed Campose
Guitar
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
VIC MENSA
VIC MENSA
Composer
Zacari
Zacari
Composer
Peter CottonTale
Peter CottonTale
Composer
Malik Yusef
Malik Yusef
Composer
Brian “Moosa” Harrington
Composer
Nesbitt Wesonga
Nesbitt Wesonga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DaVaughn
DaVaughn
Producer
Nez
Nez
Producer
Peter CottonTale
Peter CottonTale
Producer
Serlatheo
Serlatheo
Additional Producer
Trevor Taylor
Trevor Taylor
Recording Engineer
Mason Bonner
Mason Bonner
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Recording Engineer
Zacari Pacaldo
Zacari Pacaldo
Producer

Lyrics

Dark has no existence Without light, without light Day has no existence Without night, without night And death has no existence Without life, without life And I have no existence Without love, without love This ain't non-violence, this is that prison break This is San Quentin, State Troopers and looters and sirens I could die any day, I got affiliates I am not new to this drama, deep rooted in karma No buddha my foolies, turn you to exotic We do not speak Urdu, we Zulu Bambatta We shoot at the pigs, hakuna matata We bust your head, like you a piñata (bitch) Let it blow like Hugh Masakela You haters be all on my dick, like urologist This ain't no (this ain't no, this ain't no) This ain't no hoe shit This is that Weatherman Underground, capital burning down This is explosive Fuck is they talking about? We got the power now This world is ours now, we got ambition and focus Banana clips and gorillas and soldiers This for the vultures that pillage the culture And you know this, man We ain't scared of hoelice We ain't scared of hoelice We ain't scared of hoelice We ain't scared of hoelice This ain't no kumbaya, this is that coup d'état This ain't no woo-sah, this shit is, this shit is stupid hard This is that do or die This is that voodoo, that Bruja, Toussaint Louverture Going federal, like I sold fentanyl, dope in the vein That product that ye, the city behind me Ali Bumbaye Yeah, this is that (this is that, this is that) By any means This is that hunger that rumble the stomach of fiends This is the theme of the thieves This is the reason we bleed This poverty a disease, this why got ninas and beams Red dot on your heads like a Sikh Or maybe a Hindu, don't mean to offend you It made me an atheist You won't believe what I been through This time of unrest ain't no need to be civil This kind of pain feel a demon is in you This is the evil they give to the people It come back around, it's the Wheel of Ezekiel This militant realism, made me these millions Save money army, we ain't no civilians I'm in the gauntlet, I'm Marcus Aurelius 'Til we get free, yeah You have one minute left Alright I love y'all, man everybody Troy I love you like a sister though Thank you for using securus, goodbye All that I want, spread my wings and soar Like an eagle That to me is freedom, freedom, freedom I can feel freedom, yeah it's freedom, like an eagle Like an eagle All I ever wanted wasn't around? I ever wanted when it's down I ever wanted rather be around So, I ever wanted wasn't me around Freedom Freedom Freedom Like an eagle Freedom Like it's freedom Like an eagle Like an eagle (Oh, quick) before it's too late (quick) Before it's too late (quick) Before it's too late (quick) Before it's too late (quick) Before it's too late (quick) Before it's too late
Writer(s): Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Victor Kwesi Mensah, Nesbitt Mayabi Wesonga Jr., Zacari Moses I Pacaldo, Peter Cottontale, Brian Harrington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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