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Akon - Freedom - Song TextArtist: Akon
Album: Freedom
Year: 2008
Genre: R&B: Soul

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Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes man you already know
I wanna be free, I wanna be free

From Senegal West Africa,
To St. Louis, Missouri
Thanks to Catherine ?—-?
For giving my paps his glory
He came down with his drum
And a dream to change the world
In a free uplifting world
And thats all we ever want
Mom
Gave birth to my brother
And then all of the pressure
Made em’ fight one and another
See, the pain would never left
Did the best with what they had
They knew the world was out for ?—?
And they they searched to find their..

..Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes man, you already know
I wanna be free, I wanna be free
So I search to find my..
..Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes girl, you already know
I wanna be free, I wanna be free, yeah

As a kid I never knew
That after this that we would make it through
So I found myself skipping school
Couse’ the girls gonna think i’m cool
And because of that I did’nt care
Wether or not I went to jail
I just wanna be treated fair
Cause’ thats all I ever knew
Tellin’ me I need to slow down
Cause’ everybody in the whole town
Cause’ they know how I get down
Far enough from another town
Can you believe we’re still around?
Have my soul baby in the ground
And we ain’t gonna stop that
Until we get that..

..Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes man you already know
I wanna be free, I wanna be free
Won’t stop til’ I find my..
..Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes girl you already know
I wanna be free, I wanna be free, yeah

If you wanna be free, and the land is drug-free
put your hands up, put your hans up
If you wanna be free, from all your misery
put your hands up, put your hans up
If you wanna be free, with plenty money
put your hands up, put your hans up
If you wanna be free, just prace ?—?
put your hands up, put your hans up

Freedom, Freedom(Freedom), Freedom, Freedom
Everything I have, everything I own
All my mistakes girl you already know
I wanna be free(wanna be free), I wanna be free(wanna be free).

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[Verse 1:]
I am here at the crossroad
I got my life as heading I don’t know.
Should I stay or should I go
Becouse everything is better then I been trough
What I would get to get inside my mind for fun
Letting me know that everything should be ok
I wish someone can pull me out of the mud
When anyone out there say to me

[Chorus:]
I feel, for you
D’ont worry becouse I have you
D’ont trip
D’ont stress
My life seems to be hell
Over the edge [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Now everyday that goes by,
I see things that makes another man cry
I’m sitting wondering why
I can’t find that someone to fit in my life
I was searching, but damn it was worth it
And did she every think I was good enough for her
Despite my suffring I come to loving, that she was
There when I needed her the most.
And that is the sound I recieved from above letting me,
Know that everything is going to be ok
And that she was that someone that pull me out of the mud
Ad also the one who said to me

[Chorus x3]

I feel, for you
D’ont worry becouse I have you
D’ont trip
D’ont stress
My life seems to be hell
Over the edge [x4].

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Yeahhhh (Yeahhh)
Ohh (Ohh)
Yeahhh (Yeahhh)
Ohh (Ohh)
Yeaahh

I made the mark on Feburary 1st
Between me and you, you can call it birth
The beginning of our universe
remind me of Alicia Keys first
I’m falling for you
I wish I had an opportunity to not do
What I did to hurt you
And now I’m here livin’ with regrets
I know that it was my fault
I know that I got caught
So please dont loose your thoughts
Me lovin’ you and you lovin’ me
I’m on the highway swurvin’
I ain’t drunk but I’m about to hit the curb
Lookin’ at the calendar gettin’ nervous Just a few more days till the first

Chorus:
So this the day it all began
One place that it came together
More than a ring or a tattoo
It’s your birthmark that reminds me of you
So let’s get on a airplane
Go back to where we began
To that point which is days apart
That’s stamped right next to your heart
To your heart
To your heart
To your heart (To your heart) (X3)
(Your heart) (X3)

Get the calendar, go to August 3rd
First words today, we had our first words
First arguement got to let it go
Cuz it could possibly affect what our future holds
Flipping pages now I’m famous
Thinking back I ain’t seen you in ages
Wishin’ that I could have made it less painless
Brings me back, right back to the same mess

I know that it was my fault
I know that I got caught
So please dont loose your thoughts
Me lovin’ you and you lovin’ me
I’m on the highway swurvin’
I ain’t drunk but I’m about to hit the curb
Lookin’ at the calendar gettin’ nervous
Just a few more days till the first

Chorus:
So this the day it all began
One place that it came together
More than a ring or a tattoo
It’s your birthmark that reminds me of you
So let’s get on a airplane
Go back to where we began
To that point which is days apart
That’s stamped right next to your heart
To your heart
To your heart
To your heart (To your heart) (X3)
(Your heart) (X3)

January, Febuary, March, April, May
June, July, August is just another day
September, October, November tryin’ to find a way
And December the month my calendar defeat again
If only we could go
To that place where me and you know
There’s no fake, front, cheat or even lyin’
The time has come where we stand face to face

Chorus:
This the day it all began
One place that it came together
More than a ring or a tattoo
It’s your birthmark that reminds me of you
So let’s get on a airplane
Go back to where we began
To that point which is days apart
That’s stamped right next to your heart
To your heart (X3)
That’s stamped right right next to your heart
To your heart
To your heart
To your heart (To your heart)(X3)
That’s stamped right next to your heart.

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Who’d ever thought that i would see this day….
Where i would see my ghetto life fade away…
Cos i was lost and couldn’t find a way…
and now i look forward to every day…. (welcome to my sunny day)…

Block dont stop always stayed hot…
No matter how the seasons got..
I still remember when they took me away….
Kept it on lock den i got cuaght den i realised dat i had to stop…
Den i took the time to explore a better way…

Searched high and low, so close, yet so far to go…
i just know, theres a sunny day

Who’d ever thought that i would see this day….
Where i would see my ghetto life fade away…
Cos i was lost and couldn’t find a way…
and now i look forward to every day….

Welcome to my sunny day…
my sunny day…
everyday….
a better day…
Welcome to my sunny day…
my sunny day….
every day…
a better day…
welcome to my sunny day…

Been a long day…
on my way to my holy place to pray…
Give thanks for every blessing given to me…
I know theres more to see…more to me…no more living in misery…
Cos this is how i visioned life to beee…..

Searched high and low, so close, yet so far to go…
i just know, theres a sunny day

Who’d ever thought that i would see this day….
Where i would see my ghetto life fade away…
Cos i was lost and couldn’t find a way…
and now i look forward to every day….

Welcome to my sunny day…
my sunny day…
everyday….
a better day…
Welcome to my sunny day…
my sunny day….
every day…
a better day…
welcome to my sunny day..

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Eh eh eh eh eh
Eh eh eh eh eh
Ohhhhhh…

I kno they want to come and sepporate us but they can’t do us nothin
Your the one I want and I’m a continue lovin
Couase your considered wify and I’m considered husband
And I’m a always be thier for you
And eirther way ou look at it I ain’t goin no wear for my muffin
Cause she gonna hold it down, can’t no body tell her nothin
You got the kind of love that always make a [? ] fussin
And that’s what gets me closer to you
And no one knows
What I’m into you
Cause you’ll never kno what it’s like to walk in our shoes
And no one know, the things we’ve been through
Can never measure up to half of what I put you through

That’s why we’ll break through
And I don’t care what they say
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I wanna be with you
And I don’t care what they
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
Seems like every day that go by things are gettin harder
Want to be the one that give you the hole at your?
Cause I kno what my baby like, a lennar daploda
You ain’t got to match with the the shoes
All about knowing you I’m into doing things to keep her longer
Stickin with ya and foever, watch you grow up stronger
That’s the way it has to be, everything problem
Keepin it always true
And no one knows
What I’m into you
Cause you’ll never kno what it’s like to walk in our shoes
And no one know, the things we’ve been through
Can never measure up to half of what I put you through
That’s why we’ll break through
And I don’t care what they say
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I wanna be with you
And I don’t care what they
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
You are everything in my life see the joy you bring
And ain’t no one that I compare you to
And I know that you will never walk away form me no matter what
And that’s why I plan to do the same thing for you
And I want you to kno
And I don’t care what they say
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I wanna be with you
And I don’t care what they
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
And I don’t care what they
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
And I don’t care what they
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you
I’m gonna be with you.

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(feat. Ray Lavender)

Aahhh aahhahAH ahh… [x4]

So soft and slow
Never knew a girl could be so god damn cold,
I know, the way she move got me spendin my dough
And yo, If you would’ve seen what I seen on that pole
Just know,

That I was wrong for fallin in love
I was wrong for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)
I was wrong for fallin in love
(Don’t do it yo’)
I was wrong for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)

But I just went against the grain
It was a feelin I can’t explain
And it felt like harmony
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day
I don’t want it to ever go away
I want it around me every day
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day

Look at me, I’m stuck
That bubble in my pants got me caught up
I never, had no luck
Thinkin with the wrong head got me jumpin out there
With no glove
It feels so good had me sprung out all messed up
Now I’m stuck

That’s what I get for fallin in love
That’s what I get for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)
That’s what I get for fallin in love
[Don't do it yo']
That’s what I get for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)

But I just went against the grain
It was a feelin I can’t explain
And it felt like harmony
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day
I don’t want it to ever go away
I want it around me every day
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day

So thick, so raw
That oil all over her body stole my heart
I’m caught,
The way she drop down won’t allow me to close my drawers
Cause I’m, already in love and I knew better from the start
Oh No,

I was wrong for fallin in love
I was wrong for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)
I was wrong for fallin in love
(Don’t do it yo’)
I was wrong for fallin in love
(They always say don’t love a ho)

But I just went against the grain
It was a feelin I can’t explain
And it felt like harmony
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day
I don’t want it to ever go away
I want it around me every day
Singin in my face like
Diddy-duhdee doo-dah-day

Aahhh aahhahAH ahh… [x4].

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Holla holla (T-pain)
At you girl (Akon) [x3]

Ey, akon (holla holla)
And t-pain (holla holla)

[Akon:]
So many girls outside, and I wanna go take a cruise
And I know your a sexmachine and I wanna do sumthin new to you
Te way you roll them thighs, and ya girl doin it to
Of you want we can mix it up, I can set it up she can get it to
We got plenty of drink, plenty plenty of water
We got plenty of? comin from cali-ifornia
And we all got that bank so believe we can afford it
So stop playin and show me what you can do

Now don’t be actin like that, I know you wanna ride
Cause my lamborghini doors go up and down
Got all these gorilla’s here, all these women here
Somebody here gon
That’s why I’m trynna
Holla holla [x6]
Let me holla at you girl

[T-Pain:]
I gotta big truck outside, and it sittin on twentysixes
I’m a bout to step out my ride, with about twenty bitches
And they all like girls, so they all be kissin
That’s why I’m trynna put you in this girl
I’m all up in this club, gotta get my groove on
If you wanna roll with, got with it, trynna get her move on
And I hope you like girls, cause I wanna see you kissin
And now I’m trynna put you in my world

So don’t be actin like that, I know you wanna ride
Cause my lamborghini doors go up and down
Got all these gorilla’s here, all these women here
Somebody here gon
That’s why I’m trynna
Holla holla [x6]
Let me holla at you girl

[Akon:]
Shawty, said she wanna player with money
So why you actin funny with me
I ain’t trynna prove nothin to you
Shawty I’m trynna do sumthin to you
[T-Pain:]
Shawty, I’m trynna holla holla
He just a roll of penny’s of a sack of dollars
I’m trynna see what you gon do
Cause baby I’m trynna leave here with you

Now don’t be actin like that, I know you wanna ride
Cause my lamborghini doors go up and down
Got all these gorilla’s and all these women here
Somebody here gon
That’s why I’m trynna
Holla holla [x6]
Let me holla at you girl.

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(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Intro:]
Rubbing on that Italian leather
Dem Konvict jeans on!
Ay yo Weezy! You Ready?
Yeah!

[Chorus:]
I get it in till sunrise
Doing 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
Hey-ey-ey I’m so paid
Number one hustla get money
Why do you wanna count my money?
I’m a hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!
I’m so paid

[Verse 1:]
I see police on the crooked I
Doing a 100 on the Interstate 95
My shawty leanin blasting that Do or Die
Pushin that motherf**kin wood cause we certified
Got a system thatll beat and knock your wall off
Got a pump under my seat, the sawed-off
Got a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off
I’m a sniper sitting on the roof already saw ya’ll
It ain’t too much to put a strain on me
That’s the reason why I had to put the blame on me
I rather have them dollar bills rain on me
Then let them haters come and make the name of me
That’s why

[Chorus:]
I get it in till sunrise
Doing 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
Hey-ey-ey I’m so paid
Number one hustla get money
Why do you wanna count my money?
I’m a hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!
I’m so paid

[Verse 2:]
I am the boss it only takes one call
For a driver to hit you up and drop you off that’s all
Guess what I won’t be taking that fall
Homie I got cake that’s what I’m paying them for (aha!)
Ain’t that funny?
Cause niggas want war but ain’t got money
Cause I’ve seen them all talking till they start gunnin
Quicker than Usain Bolt the fastest thing running
Yeah! Akon! Weezy!
Block oil holdin down Jersey
Devine making sure we gettin it up front
My little brother Boo got that vision bake it!

[Chorus:]
I get it in till sunrise
Doing 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
Hey-ey-ey I’m so paid
Number one hustla get money
Why do you wanna count my money?
I’m a hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!
I’m so paid

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Oh-oh,
Big money Weezy
White wife beater with the sig underneath it
How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated
Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct
Yea!
I’m ballin we ball out
Thoughts of we fallin’ until the ball bounce
I send some niggas with guns at ya’ll house
Only to find out you live in a doll house
Damn!
But I thought you was tough though
We carry choppers on our necks
Call it cut throat
We, bury powers on the set that they come from
We know magic,
Turn weed smoke to gun smoke
We, ball first when we ride
You, in a hearse when you ride
Ay-yay
I put my shoe down baby
And I’m holding down Young Mula baby!
That’s why

[Chorus:]
I get it in till sunrise
Doing 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
Hey-ey-ey I’m so paid
Number one hustla get money
Why do you wanna count my money?
I’m a hustla don’t need them! One of them ya’ll see!
I’m so paid.

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[Verse 1:]
See I met her at club on the Friday
Big booty, small waist
Seeing her coming my way
So I had to bag her
I really had to have her (oh-ooh)
I didn’t see a ring on her finger
I asked her have you ever been with a singer before
She said no (oh-ohh)
So let me introduce you to my world
Big diamonds and pearls all of part of being my girl
(I got that paper)
Bet you ain’t never seen before
Saw around the world
I got them coming back for more
And that’s when I noticed
People are watching!
But we don’t care
The way I am touching your body
Cause we don’t care
See you droppin’ and poppin’
But we don’t care
Makes me want to keep grinding
But we don’t care (oh-ooh)
See I bet you’re nasty
When you’re on the dance floor
You got me going: Oh-Oooh!

[Chorus:]
Could you be the reason why I’m losing control
Fo Sho! Shawty we don’t care!

[Verse 2:]
Got shorty right where I want her
Strapped up, hands trapped in the corner
Grinding slow, and I won’t let go (no-ooh)
Baby more better than ammonia
Feeling tipsy from the bottle of Corona (oh-noo)
She probably let go (oh-ooh)
She said she wants to bring me to bring me to her world
She whispers some words
That damn near made my toes curl
She said she’s got that
That I have never seen before
And if I get the taste
I’ll be coming right back for more
And that’s when I noticed
People are watching!
But we don’t care
The way I am touching your body
Cause we don’t care
See you droppin’ and poppin’
But we don’t care
Makes me want to keep grinding
But we don’t care (oh-ooh)
See I bet you’re nasty
When you’re on the dance floor
You got me going: Oh-Oooh!

[Chorus:]
Could you be the reason why I’m losing control
Fo Sho! Shawty we don’t care!

[Verse 3:]
I’m working your body
Like you are in my bedroom
Yeah… Yea… Uh-uhh… Yeah… Yeah
Everybody in the club got a clear view
But that won’t stop us
Cause we don’t care!
People are watching!
We don’t care
The way I am touching your body
Cause we don’t care
See you droppin’ and poppin’
But we don’t care
Makes me want to keep grinding
But we don’t care (oh-ooh)
See I bet you’re nasty
When you’re on the dance floor
You got me going: Oh-Oooh!

[Chorus:]
Could you be the reason why I’m losing control
Fo Sho! Shawty we don’t care!

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All stead up in the club just swagging doing my thang
Popping bottles with models and just watching them drank
Partying so hard the ladies don’t want it to end
They looked at me and said, “I heard that you’re a heart breaker”
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker

See, I’m that type of guy you won’t love
I’m that type of guy you won’t cuff
I’m that type of guy you daddy won’t let you go out, cause he thinks I sell drugs
I’m that type of guy that will save ya
I’m that type that will call you later
Won’t be around to give you that time
Gotta get on the grind and get to that paper
That I can do
Gotta keep my baby girl laced up in the latest and the fliest suits
Never one for none, let’s get cake up, hold it down, that’s all you gotta do
Then I walk up in the place, with a pocket full of money, my brother like what I outta do
Steppin out with the finest suits, look at me now

All steady up in the club, just swagging doing my thang
Popping bottles with models and just watching them drank
Partying so hard, the ladies don’t want it to end
They looked at me and said, “I heard that you’re a heart breaker”
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker

See I’m that type guy that likes kissing
I’m that type that will pop the clip and
I’m that type of guy that put you in your place
If you? just start tripping
I’m that type that will let you go
I’m that type that will let you know
That everywhere I go, I can find a pretty hoe
But there ain’t too many know how to get that dough
That’s the type of girl I want around me
Even though I’m a with her, make a man feel free
Roll with the fellas, even hold my cheese

Look like something you would see on TV
She don’t mind climbing up that ladder
Similar to the words, it don’t matter
But this time they wanna see us together
Look at us now

All stead up in the club, just swagging doing my thang
Popping bottles with models and just watching them drank
Partying so hard, the ladies don’t want it to end
They looked at me and said, “I heard that you’re a heart breaker”
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker

You’re not for sure
Even though I wanna take you everywhere I go
Because of you, all the girls is staring, takin notes
And I realize being with you girl bring more girls
And that’s just what I’m attracted to
And I’d rather go all the way
Love her long time, till the break of day
I won’t ever let her leave my bed
Till she sees the colorful feather like Annie Mae
Now she wants to start holding on me, like whatever she’s smoking on
I’ll be long gone before you can say, “look at me now”

All stead up in the club, just swagging doing my thang
Popping bottles with models and just watching them drank
Partying so hard, the ladies don’t want it to end
They looked at me and said, “I heard that you’re a heart breaker”
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker, I heard that you’re a heart breaker
Baby I’m a troublemaker.

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