Darrel Bruce - Freddy comin Lyrics

One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, better stay out the mix
Seven, eight, it's already too late

Came from the gutter where the sun don't shine
Mama workin' double shifts when it's better getting by
Hustle in my blood, saw the homies moving weight
If you ain't from the hood, you can't relate

Had a scene at all, brothers lost in the ground
Watching lights slip away, wishin' we could rewind
From the trap to the block, Freddy stay on the move
Play the game wrong, you got nothin' to prove

I've been through hell, but the streets leave me tough
Keep my circle small, cause these streets rough
Every night's a gamble, but I play my hand
Freddy from the bottom, you don't fear this man

One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, better stay out the mix
Seven, eight, it's already too late

It's out there running with no hope in sight
Praying for a change, but the struggle is life
Seen OGs fall, caught up in the street gang
But I learned quick, stay clear the flame

Had to grind, had to hustle, made my own lane
Every move I make, gotta use my brain
Cause the block don't love you, it'll swallow you whole
Freddy from the gutter, I done fought for my soul

Now I'm on top, but I don't forget the past
I survived the streets, made it out at last
One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door

Five, six, better stay out the mix
Seven, eight, it's already too late
Eight, it's harder with lady dicks
And embers sitting, the children's whispers

Nine, ten, Freddy's here again
Freddy's world, where the nightmare begins
I was released in the gutter where the dreams turn cold
Watched the homies push right just to get that gold

But Freddy always kept his mind on the grind
Focused on the come, I never fall behind
Seen the best get lost, caught up in the street wars
But I played my lane

Freddy always had more and more
Hustle more, gain more heart, more pride
Now I'm on top, but I never left the side
From the box to the booth, I keep it 100

Freddy from the bottom, ain't nobody done it
One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, better stay out the mix

Seven, eight, it's already too late
One, two, Freddy's coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, better stay out the mix

Seven, eight, it's already too late
Beat hits harder with Lady Bates and Ibercidix
And children's whispers
One, two, Freddy's coming for you

Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, better stay out the mix
Seven, eight, it's already too late
It's already too late

It's already too late