Free Murder - You Can Never Be Better Than Free lyrics

[Intro: Free Murda] Yea, turn my mic up loud, you know And my earphone, put the level in And let me take these young boys to school Knowhatimean, Division... [Hook: Free Murda] This F-R Double E, out of curse I'm still Lil' Free, but Murda B-R Double O K-L-Y-N M-I-Double D L-E, got it Now shorty, go gold, he gon' be aight This one is going home, to Fort Greene, aight And ca**ette, for my toes, to or to clean my Nikes Forty 'matic chrome, help me sleep at night [Free Murda:] Breathe, inhale, then exhale Ya'll ain't gon' succeed, tryin' to exhale n***a showing they a**, forgot s** sales Bout to flip like that door on the Nextel n***a knock on my door, for tech shells Little dumb a** n***a ain't aimed the tech well Dropped a hit, little kids, now can't catch spells You came straight to the crib, like FedEx mail [Chorus x2: Free Murda] You can never be better than me You can never be better than Free You can never be better than me Baby, baby, no better than Free [Hook]