They told me this is a free country
But now it feels like a chicken factory
I feel cooped up, I wanna bust free
Got nothin' to lose if you get me (if you get me...)
Like a Taliban trucker eatin' boiled up yuca
Keep my eyes down like I'm in a black burqa
Been through shit, yeah, it's a fucka
But now I make tunes, say shuck-a-lucka-lucka
Shuck-a-lucka-la
Shuck-a-lucka-lee
Shuck-a-lucka-lucka-lucka
Lucky, lucky me
If you check me, I check you
If they kick you, then I'll back you
Say somethin' new, say somethin' cool
Give you my time, but I ain't no fool
Eck-a-eck-a I
Break-a-break-a jaw
Every, every time
Someone steps on my toe
I fight the ones that fight me
I really lovalot, I really lovalot
I really lovalot, I really lovalot
But I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight the ones that fight me
I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight, but I fight
But I fight, but I fight
But I fight the ones that fight me
Who's in town?
Them nuh like me, me nuh like them
Like Hu Jintao
Instead of them I got a newfound gem
Someone I can love up like men
Like Obama needs to love up Chen
Like a hand-me-down, sucka throwin' bombs at Mecca
Call it good-will, get money to get better
Keep your head down like a UNICEF worker
If you get hit you can't question the fucka
How come? How come I? Yeah but, yeah but why?
If I be the F, who the F be the I?
If you met me then you get me
But if you get me, well, you get a fee
Shit's meant to be free, where's Bob Marley?
'Cause I won't turn my cheek like I'm Gandhi
I fight the ones that fight me
I fight the ones that fight me
I really lovalot, I really lovalot
I really lovalot, I really lovalot
But I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight the ones that fight me
I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight, but I fight
But I fight, but I fight
But I fight the ones that fight me
They told me this is a free country But now it feels like a chicken factory I feel cooped up, I wanna bust free Got nothin' to lose if you get me (if you get me...)
Like a Taliban trucker eatin' boiled up yuca Keep my eyes down like I'm in a black burqa Been through shit, yeah, it's a fucka But now I make tunes, say shuck-a-lucka-lucka
Shuck-a-lucka-la Shuck-a-lucka-lee Shuck-a-lucka-lucka-lucka Lucky, lucky me
If you check me, I check you If they kick you, then I'll back you Say somethin' new, say somethin' cool Give you my time, but I ain't no fool
Eck-a-eck-a I Break-a-break-a jaw Every, every time Someone steps on my toe
I fight the ones that fight me
I really lovalot, I really lovalot I really lovalot, I really lovalot
But I fight the ones that fight me But I fight the ones that fight me I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight, but I fight But I fight, but I fight But I fight the ones that fight me
Who's in town? Them nuh like me, me nuh like them Like Hu Jintao Instead of them I got a newfound gem Someone I can love up like men Like Obama needs to love up Chen
Like a hand-me-down, sucka throwin' bombs at Mecca Call it good-will, get money to get better Keep your head down like a UNICEF worker If you get hit you can't question the fucka
How come? How come I? Yeah but, yeah but why? If I be the F, who the F be the I? If you met me then you get me But if you get me, well, you get a fee Shit's meant to be free, where's Bob Marley? 'Cause I won't turn my cheek like I'm Gandhi
I fight the ones that fight me I fight the ones that fight me I really lovalot, I really lovalot I really lovalot, I really lovalot
But I fight the ones that fight me But I fight the ones that fight me I fight the ones that fight me
But I fight, but I fight But I fight, but I fight But I fight the ones that fight me