Verse One: J-Dee An AK talks, but bullshit runs I wish I had time, to count all my guns 'Cause a nigga is runnin' out of funds But H.Rap says "Freedom got a strap!" [I wish I was in dixie, Ak Ak Then shit wouldn't have been bad in the sixties No way No way] I, can't see the OG's standin' in big lines Holdin' big signs, tryin' to get mine [I'll shoot ya ass 17 times] Cause this week we don't turn the other cheek Do that shit and get stole on, Non-violence gotta roll on, plus we got a hold on The mayor of the whole fuckin city Saw the Lench Mob and his draws got shitty So get the fuck out my way when I say Hey - freedoms got an AK Chorus: A to the K to the 4 to the 7 little devils don't got to heaven < repeat > (Freedom is the road seldom traveled by the multitude . . . ) Verse Two: Used to be a buck masta, buck mast-a, Or sit back and get fucked fasta Than a horny assed rabbit [dagnabit, cause I gotta have it] [Shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, ah yeah Talkin' like that'll have 'em all scared] Don't come to me wit no petition [Fool come to me wit ammunition!] Cause the bang-bang, buck-buck, boom-boom, pow-pow Used to be a trick [but bitch - how ya like me know] Cause hte Ak-40 dick hold a 50 clip and I'll shoot till it's empty bitch That's how you got filthy rich I know the game, so I'ma do the same Don't like when I play the same way and say - hey - freedom's got an AK Chorus Verse Three: You better call nine one one The nigga's got a gun, and he's gonna have fun [An Ak-47 is the tool Don't make me act a mutherfuckin' fool] Cause I'll have to run around and point And fuck around and have to shoot the whole fuckin joint A is for apple, K is for killin I'm killin - 47 million civilians So if you wanna jump your ass in, come on - I'm buckin and blastin' The L to the E to the N to the C to the H to the M to the O to the B And you'll see One dead devil - kick that shit to the level Here's my shovel, 'cause I don't play Motherfucker - Freedom's got an AK!!!!