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Pss.. yo, yo, yo (yo son roll!) |
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Oh shit, yo, yo, run![Ghostface Killah] |
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Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground |
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The pound fell, cops is coming |
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Runnin' through the pissy stairwells, |
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I ain't hear nothin' |
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Buggin', only thing |
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I remember was the bullshit summonso |
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I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin' |
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My pockets is lean, clean when |
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I vanished off |
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Took off, made track look easy |
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The walkie talkies them |
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D-E-T's had, black, they was rated |
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P.G.Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car down |
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Take me to.. |
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Ghost here they come now! |
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Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch, dog |
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Turned down |
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Hill, light the |
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Marley spliff |
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Run! I will not get bagged on the rock |
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Run! I seen what happened to |
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Un, they bad with they cops |
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Run! They am' shit, plan shit, destroy evidence |
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Fuck a case, |
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I'm not comin' home when |
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I'm fifty six |
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Die with the heart of |
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Scarface and take fifty licks |
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Before I let these crackers throw me and shit |
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Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop |
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Curse, swerve to get served, these cocksuckers got nerve |
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Heard I was killin' shit, they must got word |
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That I told the chief on |
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Rich Port |
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I don't wanna merge[Raekwon] |
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I skated through the back of the building, hit the steps up |
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Ran up in |
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Kay crib, lay daddy rest |
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I had to break free, police on me and they |
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FB'sYelling "I think his name Lex, that's his aunt, freeze" |
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That's when |
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I hit the window, indo' coming out the back room |
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Boom, Pretty and his man, |
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Black Caesar |
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Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me |
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Cab just missed me, plus them goochie frames, foul, that's six fifty |
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Stop back at suite, them leaf defense slid through my man garden |
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Yelled out 'pardon', kept it moving, peace |
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Build be gone, ain't no honor amongst thieves |
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Please, plus they heard |
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I'm getting parmagane cheese |
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And I won't stop moving til the metal dig me |
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Say word, yo, make 'em work for it, young rookie, ya'll need me |
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That's when it is, what it is, if it's that or the cup |
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But in the ill gangstas book what they niggas do is[Chorus: Ghostface Killah] |
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Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone |
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Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on |
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Run! Fuck that! |
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Run! Cops got, guns! |
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They givin' out life like by the tons |
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Run! If you ain't do shit, you it |
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That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip |
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So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches! |
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When you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance! |
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Run! Fuck that! |
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Run! Cops got guns![Interlude: Jadakiss (Ghostface Killah)] |
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Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid...) |
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I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!)[Jadakiss] |
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Yo, uh, it's |
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Task Force |
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Tuesday, the |
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NARCS is in the black car |
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I got five hundred, hundred packs in my backyard |
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Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells |
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I'm cuttin' niggas throats on the sails, while they puff |
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L'sDon't leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything |
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I learned from the |
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O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything) |
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They come by one more time, they gon' hop out |
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They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin' knocked out |
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Then I can get rid of the pack |
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But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so |
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I'm dippin' with that |
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Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like |
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I got gears on me(Run!) |
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Besides that, |
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I got about 5 years on me(Run!) |
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Scared to death, runnin' like |
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I got bears on me(Run!) |
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My Timb's start feelin' like they |
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Nike Air's on me(Run!) |
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It's hard for me to slow down, it's like |
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I'm on the |
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Throughway |
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My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way |
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Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too |
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If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number |
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I can't do |
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Rather it be the streets, then jail where |
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I die atAnd |
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I'm ashmatic, so |
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I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at |
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But they too close, and |
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I got this new toast' |
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Magine if |
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I would of let off a shot or two, you know what |
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I gotta do[Freeway] |
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Free hold east coast whole, boxing the |
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Philly down |
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Down to Dela', when ya'll rarely toting the milli round |
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I bring the milli to ya house, |
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I was just down south |
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Carolina had the milli down there |
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Pearl Beach had the heater in reach, and four freaks |
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In Hooters, |
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I made 'em lose it when they heard freedom of speech |
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Told them freaks that |
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I gotta run, |
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I'm on the run |
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But they tried to make me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece |
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I stayed for a second but you know |
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I gotta skate |
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It's like a race, cops chase me, |
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I'm chasing the moon |
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Before I left the premise, saw two more bitches |
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They told me they was witches, told me hop on they broom |
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I did, and then we went zoom |
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Don't you know them witches got me outtie wit the quickness |
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I'm buggin', |
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I'm trippin' in reality |
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I'm skitzin' |
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The cops got me trapped in the |
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Audi wit the |
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Smith &[Chorus][Interlude: Lil Wayne] |
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D-Boy, yeah, |
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Birdman Jr. in ya building, people |
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I'mma let you know how it go on my side of the mountain, whoadie[Lil Wayne] |
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It's sure about does that you heard me |
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And I dropped in effect since 9/11 |
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I'm on the avenue with nines, elevens, |
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I'm a two times felon |
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That's why |
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I keep the top up, on my 9-11 |
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Pele, in New |
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Orleans, ain't got no |
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Rico lawSo |
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I keep that heat in the car, but they don't know |
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I had that 'dro in the seat of the car |
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But it's hot right now, so you can see me tomorrow |
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Ay, Ghostface, the youngins on the block duckin' blue & red lights |
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While your boy bypassing fare light |
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But if them cock suckers ever get me dead right |
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Three hots and the cops swallow weed and a knife, right? |
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I speed at night, take it easy in the day |
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Go hard wit the dough, take it easy wit the yae |
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Yup, Lil' |
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Weezy, I get my loot up |
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But at the pull up, come, |
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I say my crew run run, boy[Chorus] |