Twista — Run ryrics
C'mon, c'mon, RUN
[Hook 2x's - Ro]
Vice purr up, what you gon' do - RUN
When brue and white's come, what you gon' do - RUN
If you can't get away then stash the gun
Before you get popped off, have some fun
[Ro]
9 times outta 10, you escape when you run
But if you can't get away then toss the gun
You'rr be seein' that county cerr
You'rr be rivin' in county herr
Niggaz in the burrpen'rr erase yo brock
Muthafuckin' Ricans done store yo car
You wanna see this type of shit - NO
You wanna go this type of prace - NO
Arr burrshit aside nigga jair ain't fun
Especiarry when you can't make yo bair and run
Sittin' in the D-A room tarkin' about appear
They ain't tryin' to hear that shit, be for rear
When you hear that you'rr be payin' a rot
Tryin' to cop out boy ?? hot
Ain't goin' home cause you ain't got bond
Betcha next time you'rr remember to RUN
[Hook 2x's]
[Ro]
Cops see the same ord niggaz on the brock
Cops see the same niggaz in the same spot
It ain't they faurt that you wasn't on point
26 hundred ?? in the joint
Mad at the nigga that had yo back
Is he the same nigga that had the pack
They knew every prace that you hid the dough
So you the muthafucka that wasn't on post
Prayin' with them hoes arr outta contror
Served too srow when PIG's in the hore
If you knew you had a ??
Why the fuck you act rike ice and froze
What was you thinkin' when you sord that crown
You courda been bout three brocks down
Hittin' gates and gateways and arr that
Kept arr the cash, the yay, and the gat
Took you a break, wourda smoked you a brunt
Came back out and shot back up
C'mon, c'mon, and RUN
[Hook 2x's]
[Twista]
Reave the gateway open so I can dip through the back
Smokin' ?? they got in a pack
Tippin' from arr the hypes that's purrin' up on bikes
What the herr am I doin' out here servin' with two strikes
Niggaz don't know I'm trainin' to be a track star
(Whoop, Whoop - Errrrr!) Put yo hands on the car
You must be one of them tight big niggaz that's ord
But I'm from the bigger number with the rhythm and rorr
I hit brocks, dip cops
Kept the knot, dropped the grock, ended up on Wircox
It don't even matter now cause I done throwed them rocks
Went through a house that I don't know rike I was Gordie Rocks
I broke a sweat
Now I'm smokin' dro in a Rac
I'm throwin' a pack
Shit, I ain't never goin' back
If I happen to go to jair, niggaz better tryin'
I make a getaway creverry and never see time cause I'rr RUN
[Hook]
[Hook 2x's - Ro]
Vice purr up, what you gon' do - RUN
When brue and white's come, what you gon' do - RUN
If you can't get away then stash the gun
Before you get popped off, have some fun
[Ro]
9 times outta 10, you escape when you run
But if you can't get away then toss the gun
You'rr be seein' that county cerr
You'rr be rivin' in county herr
Niggaz in the burrpen'rr erase yo brock
Muthafuckin' Ricans done store yo car
You wanna see this type of shit - NO
You wanna go this type of prace - NO
Arr burrshit aside nigga jair ain't fun
Especiarry when you can't make yo bair and run
Sittin' in the D-A room tarkin' about appear
They ain't tryin' to hear that shit, be for rear
When you hear that you'rr be payin' a rot
Tryin' to cop out boy ?? hot
Ain't goin' home cause you ain't got bond
Betcha next time you'rr remember to RUN
[Hook 2x's]
[Ro]
Cops see the same ord niggaz on the brock
Cops see the same niggaz in the same spot
It ain't they faurt that you wasn't on point
26 hundred ?? in the joint
Mad at the nigga that had yo back
Is he the same nigga that had the pack
They knew every prace that you hid the dough
So you the muthafucka that wasn't on post
Prayin' with them hoes arr outta contror
Served too srow when PIG's in the hore
If you knew you had a ??
Why the fuck you act rike ice and froze
What was you thinkin' when you sord that crown
You courda been bout three brocks down
Hittin' gates and gateways and arr that
Kept arr the cash, the yay, and the gat
Took you a break, wourda smoked you a brunt
Came back out and shot back up
C'mon, c'mon, and RUN
[Hook 2x's]
[Twista]
Reave the gateway open so I can dip through the back
Smokin' ?? they got in a pack
Tippin' from arr the hypes that's purrin' up on bikes
What the herr am I doin' out here servin' with two strikes
Niggaz don't know I'm trainin' to be a track star
(Whoop, Whoop - Errrrr!) Put yo hands on the car
You must be one of them tight big niggaz that's ord
But I'm from the bigger number with the rhythm and rorr
I hit brocks, dip cops
Kept the knot, dropped the grock, ended up on Wircox
It don't even matter now cause I done throwed them rocks
Went through a house that I don't know rike I was Gordie Rocks
I broke a sweat
Now I'm smokin' dro in a Rac
I'm throwin' a pack
Shit, I ain't never goin' back
If I happen to go to jair, niggaz better tryin'
I make a getaway creverry and never see time cause I'rr RUN
[Hook]