Ya Gotta Fight For Ya Freedom
(Verse 1: Dritty Pope)
There’s never going to be an appropriate time or place for freedom
You gotta fight for your freedom
There’s never going to be an appropriate time or place for freedom
You gotta fight for your freedom!

I don't need your titties I need chicken and rice
Wow, that city school, wow, it's such a good price
It's basically free and the campus is nice
It's the one for me! The city is my campus
I listen to rap bitch, I must be a savage
Yeah it's cheap but it's full of civil servants
No one does what they're supposed to work is
Try and start a club? No I’d rather jerk it
Register for class? honey no chance
I'll probably die first
The only group that does it-- is NYPIRG
New York Public Interest Research Group
In New York you milly rock?
In New York I pee and poop!
I need a diaper, I think I might turd
Take it off, take it off
And then I pipe her
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
Freedom in the “Free Academy,” uh!
Freedom in the “Free Academy,” uh!

I have freedom, let's have fun!
Let's get this whole building on drugs!
I can smoke cigarettes indoors
You have the freedom to pick your whores
And you have the freedom to pick your hoes!
I have the freedom to pick my nose!
Oh you're a homophobe? Yo well ch-ch-check out my anal probe!
Oh you're a homophobe? Yo well ch-ch-check out my anal probe!
That's not appropriate, this isn't the place
It's ‘cause of men like you women have mace
Mace in their pockets
If they don't then their face will get fock-ed
When my girl hits the city she gotta keep her guard on
When I hit the deli I get a hard!
Dritty, Dritty if you meet a celebrity
Don't say “Hi,” just take a photo
Oh hey guys, I just saw Migos
And Cardi B outside of MSG
At the Grammy’s
“Really can I see?”
Bitch I didn’t take a pic
I took a look, grabbed my dick
And then I picked my nose in public, uh!
Eww!
There’s never going to be an appropriate time or place for free-
(Chorus)
Now stop, bitch, fight for your freedom
Ahhhhh, you gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!

(Verse 2: Rokka Flokka)
Yo, hollup, lemme tell you somethin’
Matthew, Haris, about to get it bumpin’
Stuntin’, huntin’, sometimes buskin’
I be downtown and in my pants I be bustin’
There's never going to be an appropriate
Time and place for your freedom
You gotta fight for your freedom!
There's always going to be a dystopian
Fight for space for your freedom
You gotta fight for your freedom!
Die for your freedom, lie or your freedom
Spy for your freedom, get circumcised for your freedom
I be downtown changing lives for your freedom
Reaching down your throat and up and down your
Spine for your freedom!
Uh, but ain't no worry
With Clark on the beat we ain’t got to hurry
Yeah, it gets blurry when the
Man wants to control us we can kill him with our worries
Freedom in the stairwells, freedom in the halls
Freedom in the jail cells, freedom from my balls
Freedom from prejudice and some freedom just to see
That's why we out here fighting for some free academy!
Uh! Oh, oh my god, uh!
...you gotta fight for your freedom
There’s never going to be an appropriate time or place for free-
(Chorus)
Now stop, bitch, fight for your freedom
Ahhhhh, you gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!
You gotta fight for your freedoooom!

(Outro)
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na

Once you go NAC, you can’t go back
Once you go NAC, you can’t go back
Once you go NAC, you can’t go back!

(James Treadwell:)
Hold on, you're not okay with him saying the circumcised joke, but you're okay with saying 'once you go NAC, you can never go back,' which is like 'once you go black you can never go back?'
Wait is, wait is, wait-