"Free Agents" lyrics

We free agents, freelancin'
Yeah, that's how we doin' it, big thuggin'
Yeah, fuck a major
We free agents, freelancin'
Yeah, that's how we doin' it
Big thuggin', corporate thuggin', you know what I'm sayin'
Faggots all in the way - watch out, punks

Smurf, faggot, punk, you're gay
Tail tucked, can't wag it, don't fuck with Dre
You got no heart and don't want no parts
Of a real nigga, chump, I kill niggas
We'll hit the lick if the prize is fat
A scrill getter, bitch, with all kinds of gats
I got pistols, pumps, chops and rifles
And drive-bys on motorcycles
Twin heaters, two ten millimeters
And comin' from the shoulders, fool, I got beaters
But hands on a smurf when I peep the scheme
Beat a nigga up like Prince Naseem
What do you mean, I'm crazy like Manson?
A cutthroat in this game, freelancin'

Freelancin'
Uh, back and forth like tennis
Fuck a major
Thizz is what it is
Free agents, freelancin'
Yeah, Muhammad Al Boo Boo, the genie of the lamp
Ronald Dregan, the president
Fuck a major
Mr. Furly, the owner of the buildin', bitch
Uh, Mac Dre, come on