Alright
Freeway feat. Allen Anthony Lyrics


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(Freeway)
State Property, Roc-a-fella Records
This that feeling music you know
We make that music you can feel Early

[Verse 1: Freeway]
I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again
And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs
My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again
And I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops
No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer
Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin
I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite
To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen
They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight
It's fucked up last year we was all on the block
This can't be life this can't be love
They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub
We all in a fight

[Chorus: Allen Anthony (Freeway)]
Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)
Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright
Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this
Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)
Alright, Alright, Alright

[Verse 2: Freeway (Allen Anthony)]
Baby don't you cry
Every thing goin' be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play
And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight
But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech
Must be out his mind let the rugger spray
Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)
That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)
Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)
Check on the kids and shit
Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix
I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip
Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright
And my label the shit

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Freeway (Allen Anthony)]
I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me
(And don't you worry about a thing)
It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap
And I take em around the globe travel around the globe
Been to Paris and back again
Free fall back get stacks with a pen
Still move like a king pen clapping you forward
I went from gat in the tux
Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck
Same shit different line up work gat and a tech
I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent
We came a long way from a pack and tech
(We got to reach for something better) geah

[Chorus]

(All my homeboys out there dying) (Tell em)
Hey this world's a crazy place
Why didn't I find my (yes) place
(Alright alright) (clap clap clap clap) (holla)
Alright (alright)
Alright (alright), Alright (yeah), Alright (oh lord)





Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building

Overall Meaning

The song "Alright" by Freeway feat. Allen Anthony is a testament to the artist's resilience, determination, and commitment to their craft. The song is a powerful message of hope and encouragement to anyone who has faced or is currently experiencing struggles in their lives. The lyrics paint a vivid image of the harsh realities of life in the ghetto, where violence, drugs, and poverty are a daily reality. Despite these hardships, the artists remain steadfast in their pursuit of success and strive to inspire others to do the same.


The chorus of "Alright" features Allen Anthony singing, "Baby don't you cry, everything's gonna be alright," which serves as a reminder that no matter how difficult things may seem, there is always hope for a better tomorrow. The song's verses feature Freeway rapping about his experiences growing up in the ghetto, the dangers he faced, and his journey to success. He discusses the importance of staying focused, keeping one's head up, and never giving up on your dreams.


Overall, "Alright" is a powerful and uplifting song that speaks to the resilience of the human spirit. It is a testament to the power of determination, hard work, and perseverance, and serves as a source of inspiration for anyone who is struggling to overcome obstacles in their life.


Line by Line Meaning

State Property, Roc-a-fella Records
This song is brought to you by State Property and Roc-a-fella Records.


This that feeling music you know
The music we make is meant to make you feel something.


We make that music you can feel Early
Our music is meant to be felt and enjoyed right away.


I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again
I've been back and forth between the ghetto multiple times in my life.


And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs
I'm moving between the ghetto and other places, accompanied by a group of tough people.


My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again
I carry a gun with me wherever I go, and I just arrived back from the airport to the ghetto.


And I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops
I will shoot anyone who crosses me, and the area I'm from is known for violence against family members.


No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer
Even if you call an ambulance, they might not arrive in time. We smoke marijuana and burn bridges in our lifestyle.


Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin
I prefer to relax at home rather than go out and cause trouble. Instead, I consume large amounts of gin.


I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite
I am under the influence of liquor and drugs and might do something reckless like flying a kite.


To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen
Shoutout to my friends who are incarcerated in another state.


They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight
They are stuck in jail, while I can book a flight and travel freely.


It's fucked up last year we was all on the block
It's sad that only a year ago we were all together in the neighborhood.


This can't be life this can't be love
Our current situation does not feel like a good way to live or experience love.


They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub
They have inferior people with them, while I have a quality gun.


We all in a fight
We are all struggling and experiencing difficulties in life.


Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)
It's going to be okay, don't worry or feel sad.


Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright
Everything will work out in the end.


Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this
We have the strength to overcome any challenges.


Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)
Keep holding on and don't give up.


Baby don't you cry
Don't worry or feel upset.


Every thing goin' be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play
Things will be okay all night, I am doing my best and the music will continue to play.


And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight
I don't have any intention of hurting anyone tonight.


But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech
If someone starts trouble, I will use my gun to stop them.


Must be out his mind let the rugger spray
If someone is being foolish, I will shoot them.


Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)
Continue shooting until we feel okay or leave the situation.


That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)
Yes, let's enjoy our night out with expensive items and great music.


Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)
Take a look at the progress of our business ventures and the current state of war.


Check on the kids and shit
Make sure the children are safe and doing well.


Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix
I hope everything goes well tonight, just like it has been all day.


I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip
I might show up in famous locations and be admired like a celebrity.


Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright
I create great music and get paid for my ideas, which is a good thing.


And my label the shit
My record label is amazing.


I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me
I grew up in the ghetto, and I haven't forgotten my roots.


(And don't you worry about a thing)
Don't worry, everything will be alright.


It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap
I can handle whatever comes my way and have weapons with me.


And I take em around the globe travel around the globe
I bring my weapons with me wherever I go, even internationally.


Been to Paris and back again
I've travelled to Paris and come back home.


Free fall back get stacks with a pen
I take a break and write great music to make money.


Still move like a king pen clapping you forward
I still act like a powerful and respected leader while shooting at people.


I went from gat in the tux
I used to carry a gun in a tuxedo.


Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck
I used to steal gold, but now I have achieved success and have awards to show for it.


Same shit different line up work gat and a tech
I continue to carry guns and work with violent people in different parts of my life.


I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent
I might work with people named Mac and cause trouble while driving a Bentley.


We came a long way from a pack and tech
We have come a long way from dealing drugs and having guns.


(We got to reach for something better) geah
We need to strive for something better and improve our lives and situations.


(All my homeboys out there dying) (Tell em)
All of my friends who have died - we remember you.


Hey this world's a crazy place
The world is a scary and unpredictable place.


Why didn't I find my (yes) place
I wonder why I haven't found my place or purpose.


(Alright alright) (clap clap clap clap) (holla)
Okay, let's keep going and keep cheering each other on.


Alright (alright)
Things are going to be okay.


Alright (alright), Alright (yeah), Alright (oh lord)
Everything will be fine and we will make it through.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JONATHAN DAVID PEARN, MICHAEL ANTHONY SHEFFORD GRAY, CHELONIS R. JONES

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Comments from YouTube:

Don Merriman

This is my favorite song of all time because of what it means to me. My moms died in 2008. She died in her sleep. She at my grandmother’s house. I got the call that she died. I hopped in the car and drove over there. The ambulance hadn’t come to pick up the body yet. So I saw her in the bed. I couldnt take it. So I got back in the car and drove around the neighborhood. My phone was on shuffle and this song came on!!! that chorus hit!!!!!!! β€œBaby don’t you cry. Everything’s gone be alright. I know we make it through this!! That had to be my mother speaking to me. Outta all of the songs that could have came on it was this one. A nigga had to pullover and cry.

My favorite song of all time.

Love you Sandra Merrimon

Jonathan Maduike

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lifestraight

Wow. Very touching testimony. Rest In Peace to your mom.

Grizzly G

This brought me to tears I lost my mother at 11 years old. Things did get better eventually. Still miss her everyday.

MIMIKA*** ***MIMIKA

Bless you brother. You brought tears to this nigga eyes.

Eddie Press

You almost made me cry just reading this..r.i.p to your moms

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Calogero Gnvrly

This was originally Allen Anthony song but free just made it even better. Timeless classic πŸ™ŒπŸ½πŸ’―

Horizon Today

Very true. There’s a story behind it that I’m going to tell on here. I was around them back then

Tawana Joyner

I just found that out myself! But this is a hit πŸ’―

Antonio BriceΓ±o

TBH, I enjoy the original much more, and I heard it AFTER Freeway's Alright, which on its own is a monster song. But this one is a fine complement. I actually play both together.

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