Mayhem:   Uh-huh   S.A.S., Dipset, Killa   Rephan      Verse 1   Mayhem:   We ain't the usual, we more than that crew that bang   This is S.A.S., Dipset, Eurogang   This is East to West, North, South movin' thangs   This is stretch cash comeback like boomerang   This is London, no not the dungeon   This is lump sum, shuttinl rocks in abundance   This is street life, and its deep right   When the 3 strikes hit ya chest like a reef high      Hook   S.A.S.:   All day long I sling, I'm so free like the song I sing   I'm so free like   Alex Haley retracing his roots   I'm free, like the haze in the booth, inhale it then poof   I'm free like a mixtape rapper that just ain't known   Free like a right hand man that just came home, I'm free   I'm free like some'n for nuthin' and I'ma keep on stuntin' and frontin'   I'm so free like      Verse 2   Mayhem:   You had enough yet, I had a thug rep   Way before New York, the drugs, and the Blood sets   And I get love fuck this industry   I'm reppin every nigga in these streets   So scream at me   I been known braggin', with Jim Jones flaggin' in that new Benzo wagon   I won't stop makin' heads bop in this zone   Cuz the watch face full of bedrocks and flintstones, I'm gone   Mega:   Do you believe that you free from this earth   Like a still born seed when conceived in its birth   Until I reach in the shirt you deep in the dirt   You can't rest in peace 'til you sleep in a Hearse (R.I.P.)   Seek and you find, look bruv I'll reach you in time   And for my brehs locked in the box for freein' their mind   Right now I'm free in my mind, my season to shine   This year I shut rocks on the block   I'm deep on my grind, and all I say is      Hook      Verse 3   Mega:   Slowed you haters, showed you the old school vapors   Niggaz please, shit, I'm free like the local papers   Vocals greater, I don't believe in these guys   Shit I hunger the truth but they feedin' me lies   Sick to my stomach, so I spit sicker than vomit   I'm free like "Here bruv, take a hit of this chronic"   And as they blowin' the L, I show 'em as well   We gonna make it to heaven cuz we goin' through hell, so yell   That I'm free, cuz I'm free   Cam'ron:   Killa, S.A.S., Euro, Dipset, let's go   I was twirled in, refered to a whirlwind   Grew up in a whirlwind, dude on thorough gin   That's why as long as the world spin   That bentley with the engine and the trunk from Berlin, I'm curled in   Smirkin', seats is Sherling   Surely I'm sure, shit, shorty tell ya girlfriends   In traffic jammin' with pearl rims   It's magic, magician, I'm Merlin      Hook      Cam'ron:   But in the hood, I can tell you the saga   To eat there's beef on the menu there's drama   But you punks just punkin' y'all ain't punkin' me   With car cables y'all still ain't jumpin' me   You had the .9, the A.K., a garbage truck   Took a shit, shit, you still wouldn't dump on me   All the hatin' they statin', nothin' get done to me   I still sit comfortably   Tell niggaz nothin's free   Killa