Burna Boy releases a new freestyle song titled “Freedom”
“Freedom” was said to have been recorded when Burna Boy came back from London in 2010. It was gathered that Burna Boy was arrested by London Police for allegedly being part of a gang who stabbed someone to death, he was tried as a minor and sent to jail. After 11 months, he was released and given two months parole plus community service on the grounds of being of ‘good behaviour
Burna Boy is still one of the hottest artists out of Nigeria at the moment with several hits taking over the airwaves. “Freedom” isn’t coming as a surprise as the dancehall act has shown consistency in the last season.
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Yo turn my headphones up a little bit
You can lock the locks, but you can’t stop the clocks
Freedom is a must, get me
Got some problems, problems, problems
Can somebody show me a way that I can solve them
They calling police and they saying that I robbed him
They calling for back up, bringing the whole squad in
Now they screaming get on the floor, they got me crawling
Now they slapping cuffs on my wrists, I’m getting brought in
I can explain officer, but they would not let me
Anything I say, will be used against me
So its best that I surrender gently
And they would provide a lawyer to defend me
I ain’t got to say bad ’bout the law I demanded, I still got remanded
Da-da-da-da-deh-da-da-deh-da-da-do
Now I get feds everywhere that I go
And I wanna take a piss and security follows
When I go to court, holding my bible [x2]
I got some problems, problems, problems
Can somebody show me a way that I can solve them
They calling police and they saying that I shot him
Now I’m on the news, cops saying, ‘Yeah we got him’
My father complaining, and my mama bawling
There’s just the problems, problems, problems
All over the news like Osama Bin Laden (Ayy)
Judgement shall reach them [x3]
All I want is freedom, they don’t wanna set me free
And my PO don’t want to let me be, got me feeling like he obsessed with me
So I get that done, so I tell em I ain’t going back to jail
I ain’t going to spend my whole life in a cell
Tryna spend my life doing well, tryna spend my life doing well
Tell me what I got to do, to prove to you
That I’m a changed man, won’t do the same thing
Was stuck in my ways, but now I’ve changed
And them times that left my brain
Da-da-da-da-deh-da-da-deh-da-da-do
Now I get feds everywhere that I go