Runnin'

[00:20.32] I ain't got nuttin' on my mind, but gettin' in some trouble

[00:23.56] Licking shots to they block, leavin' bloody blood puddles

[00:26.56] For some ridah's delight, now we in a gunfight

[00:29.31] I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight

[00:32.06] It's on me, but if I die, bury me a motherfucking G

[00:35.81] A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me

[00:38.82] With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece

[00:42.07] Thug Life motherfucker, got me runnin' from the police

[00:44.30] Nigga, you know that's true

[00:46.83] Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin' with a crew

[00:49.81] Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re

[00:53.32] The O.J. and it's all okay

[00:55.32] To that fuckin' fake cop, got to play the man

[00:58.30] Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand

[01:01.57] Damn, I hope it don't spill

[01:03.57] Nigga chill, shit is real, cock back my steel

[01:07.57] Still runnin' from the police, I gets no sleep

[01:10.56] I got 'em peepin' in my window, while I'm smokin' indo

[01:13.31] But I ain't no motherfucking track star, pigs got a jeep

[01:16.82] Like Big Malcolm, runnin' through motherfuckers' backyards

[01:19.06] So I grabs my piece before I flee

[01:22.32] And instead of me runnin', these bitches is runnin' from me

[01:25.07] Lick shots hit spots off on my piece

[01:27.31] 'Cause a nigga like Big Malcolm's through runnin' from the police

[01:30.56] Now it's war, me trying to sell, runnin' from the punk police

[01:33.83] They try to cock me, but them can't gun store

[01:36.81] What about they come to hold up me north

[01:39.32] Pulled up the park, I left school and let's buck

[01:42.07] Look around, look around, punk police

[01:44.82] Run as fast as you can, but you can't catch me

[01:47.81] Look around, look around, punk police

[01:51.56] Me have to blast back, 'cause they blast at me

[01:53.82] Yo I was, schemin' and fiendin' for loots and took the crooked route to

[01:56.56] Ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game

[01:59.07] The insane brain, cold gettin' fly like a plane

[02:02.06] On them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin' ruckus

[02:05.06] Check it, I grew up, a fuckin' screw-up

[02:07.32] Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin' blew up

[02:10.82] Choppin' rocks overnight

[02:13.06] The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin' to turn into the black Frank White

[02:16.57] And we got the workers choppin' rock, fiends by the flock

[02:19.57] And we gettin' it, the dirty cop is jealous so they sweatin' it

[02:22.32] I'm lettin' off smoke, hope they don't play me for no joke

[02:25.07] And provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide

[02:28.07] We keepin' it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel

[02:31.32] Let's serve these motherfuckers, slugs as a fuckin' meal

[02:34.32] We had to grow dreads to change our description

[02:36.82] Two cops is on the milk box missin'

[02:39.82] Show they toes you know they got stepped on

[02:42.82] A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon

[02:45.56] Run from the police picture that, nigga, I'm too fat

[02:49.06] I fuck around and catch a asthma attack

[02:51.81] That's why I bust back, it don't phase me

[02:54.57] When he drop, take his Glock, and I'm Swayze

[02:58.32] Celebrate my escape, sold the Glock, bought some weight

[03:01.56] Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

[03:03.31] Now it's war, me trying to sell, runnin' from the punk po-lice

[03:06.32] They try to cock me, but them can't gun store

[03:09.56] What about they come to hold up me north

[03:11.82] Pulled up the park, I left school and let's buck

[03:14.56] Look around, look around, punk po-lice

[03:17.58] Run as fast as you can, but you can't catch me

[03:20.57] Look around, look around, punk police

[03:23.31] Me have to blast back, 'cause they blast at me

[03:25.57] They got me runnin' from the five-o

[03:26.82] Duckin' and dodgin' and my survival

[03:29.07] Depends on when I let off with my nine, ho

[03:31.82] I'm movin' swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex

[03:34.57] 'Cause in my mind all I wonder is who's next

[03:36.81] Nigga, my homie slipped and now he pays the price

[03:39.32] He did a drive-by, sixteen, now he's doin' triple life

[03:42.82] Tell me is it me or my upbringin'

[03:45.32] I spit that thug shit

[03:46.58] Nigga, motherfuck singin'

[03:48.07] I hope you got your Timberlands on tight

[03:50.82] 'Cause I ain't givin' up

[03:52.06] I'd rather duck these motherfuckers all night

[03:54.56] I'm runnin' through the projects, biatch

[03:56.82] They'll never catch me

[03:58.57] 'Cause I'm loc'ed and trigger happy on the, sniatch

[04:00.56] Don't say you never heard of me, til they murder me

[04:03.07] I'm a legend

[04:04.06] Do thug niggas go to heaven?

[04:06.06] I'm rollin' with the Thoro Headz

[04:07.82] We gettin' ghost on them hoes and yo

[04:10.06] I got no love for the five-o

[04:11.82] I'm runnin' from the police

[04:13.31] Now it's war, me trying to sell, runnin' from the punk po-lice

[04:16.82] They try to cock me, but them can't gun store

[04:19.06] What about they come to hold up me north

[04:21.81] Pulled up the park, I left school and let's buck

[04:24.32] Look around, look around, punk po-lice

[04:26.82] Run as fast as you can, but you can't catch me

[04:29.56] Look around, look around, punk police

[00:00.00] Me have to blast back, 'cause they blast at me