Freedom Songtext
von Nicki Minaj
Freedom Songtext
They′ll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
′Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial′s on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue, let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn′t be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing, I could′ve went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I′m birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L 'cause it′s crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they′ll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club, then it′s a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I′m busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I′m ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy′s, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? ′Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Mirror, mirror, won′t you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding, baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours?
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours?
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L 'cause it′s crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
It′s crazy in here
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
′Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial′s on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue, let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn′t be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing, I could′ve went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I′m birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L 'cause it′s crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they′ll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club, then it′s a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I′m busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I′m ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy′s, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? ′Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Mirror, mirror, won′t you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding, baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours?
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours?
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L 'cause it′s crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L ′cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
It′s crazy in here
Writer(s): Matthew Samuels, Onika Maraj, Matthew Raymond Burnett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com