On The Run
(专辑: Amerikaz Nightmare - 2004)
[Havoc] You know my weapons conventional, blow a
hole, then you folding You be the
death of you, every dude, last view will be arial Put the
Range on off road, the
woods to bury you Never question my M.O., or the
ammo I
carry, a
state Crime or federal, task force to battle you Faggots, know what the
lead'll do, put ya vest on daddy Them slugs will burn like verenial, off top to carry you Dirty laundry, we airing you, respect my gangsta, and shotty You little raps don't grab me, the
truth'll hurt for they addy They drink the
drink and rade the
pain, to build some courage to clap me Give a
fuck if it's telling you, more the
merry, I'm marry to guns Muthafucka, polygamy, nigga, they vary Being need of some medical, living life as vegetable Take that, think about it and don't try nothing fancy Make a
move and I'll level you, like a
bomb with atomic forces Niggaz betta pray and kiss they crosses Holy water to bless you, them slugs will tear your tissue And clog the
fuck outta a
vessel, and got you seeing me crystal Niggaz sweating in they sleep, I
got them sleeping with pistols I'm the
dope, you the
fiend, fucking right, I'm fiction [Chorus 2X: Havoc] Shot a
nigga from fronting, I'm on the
run now Nigga try to fuck with my hustle, I'm on the
run now Used to getting paper, I'm touching, I'm on the
run now Life is so good, nigga, push me, I'm on the
run now [Prodigy] Nigga be ducking and sliding, cuz they know we providing All the
shots for they night, they on us, we got it It's on us, you can put ya money back ya pocket Keep ya chains and ya watches, this is deeper than robbing I
want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some shit Now you catching and shifts, and now I'm ready to flip Without a
thought, now we up in the
whips We pay our own music, yeah, yo, we all on our dicks Got these bitches nose open, they be breezing and fiending Got her shooting at people, mad cuz they do leave them They can't believe it, now my car change with the
seasons When the
spring, summer, fall, the
truck dropping the
t-rex I
be boating and flying, strapped in when I'm driving Be on the
side walking off, we truly be wilding They got billions behind 'em, still can't fuck with our rhyming And these songs overpower, where shit they fronting [Chorus 2X]