So Free Chords by The Diplomats

[Start]

[Intro]
F Dm7 Dm Dm7 Dm F Bb
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Uhhuh Sas
                   Bb F
Dipsetkilla REPHAN ■  ■


[Verse]
G                                                    
■ We ain't the usual we more than that crew that bang
                        G   
This is sas DipSet Euro gang
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This is east to west north south movin thangs
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This is stretch cash comeback like boomerang
     G                           
This is london no not the dungeon
                                  G        
This is lump sum shuttle rocks in abundance
                                 G       
This is street life and its deep riiighht
                                                G   
When the three strikes hit ya chest like a reef high


[Chorus]
                                                                    Em7   
All day long I sling I'm so free like the song I sing I'm soo freee likeee
Em7                           
Alex Haley retracing his roots
         Em7                                           
I'm free like the haze in the booth inhale it then POOF
         C      G                                   
I'm free like a mixtape rapper that just ain't known
     G                                                 
Free like a right hand man that just came home I'm free
                                            G                          
I'm free like somethin for nothin and I'mma keep on stuntin and frontin
             G   
I'm so freee like
F                 
You had enough yet
                 F                                               
I had a thug rep way before New York the drugs and the blood sets
Dm    Dm7                             Dm                                 
And I get love fuck this industry I'm reppin every nigga in these streets
   Dm          
So scream at me
Bb                                                                 
I been known braggin with Jim Jones flaggin in that new benzo wagon
F                                        
I won't stop makin heads bop in this zone
                                                      G   
The watch face full of bedrocks and flintstonesss I'm gone


[Verse]
       G                                    
Do you believe that you free from this earth
     G                                          
Like a still born seed when conceiding its birth
G                                              
Until I reach in the shirt you deep in the dirt
    G                                             
You can't rest in peace till you sleep in a hearse
     G                                            
Seek and you find look bruv i'll reach you in time
        G                                                
And for my brehs locked in the box for free in their mind
      G                                         
Right now I'm freeing my mind my season to shine


[Chorus]
                                                                    Em7   
This year I shuck rocks in the block I'm deep on my grind and all I say is
           G                       C      G       
Slowed you haters show you the old school ■ vapors
F                                                
Niggas please shit I'm free like the local papers
Dm                                         
Vocals greater I don' believe in these guys
     Dm                                        
Shit I hunger the truth but they feedin me lies
        Bb                                    
Sick to my stomach so I spit sicker than vomit
    Bb                                            
I'm free like here bruv take a hit of this chronic
       F                                    
And as they blowin the L I show them as well
                                                       Dm7 
We gonna make it to heaven cuz we goin through hell so yell
         Dsus4       C                          Bb G 
That I'm freecuz I'm freeKIllASaSeuroDipSetlets ■  go


[Verse]
      G                                
I was twirled in refered to a whirlwind
G                                              
Grew up in a world when you do wrong thurl gems
      G                         
Thats why long as the world spin
G                                                                   
That bentley with the engine and the trunk from berlin I'm curled in
                         G                                              
Smirkin seats is sherlin surely I'm sure shit shorty tell ya girlfriends
                             G   
In traffic jammin with pearl rims
    G                        
Its magic magician I'm Merlin


[Chorus]
                  Em7                      
But in the hood I ■   can tell you the saga
C  G                      C    G           
To eat theres beef on the menu theres drama
F                              Dm             
But you punksters pumpin y'all ain't punkin me
                                         Bb
With car cables y'all still ain't jumpin me
                                  Bb   
You had the nine the AK a garbage truck
       Bb                                     
Took a shit shit you still wouldn't dump on me
F                                              
All the hatin they statin nothin get done to me
  F                    
I still sit comfortably
                    G        
Tell niggas nothins FreeKILLA


[Outro]