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pettidee - on the run كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
what up, pretty boy? see they back at you again
ain’t n0body got ya back and you ain’t got friends
so you try to defend yourself best as you can
but dog, it’s just too many of them, you can’t win
so you take knees, elbows, fist to the chin
hasta_la_vesta lil busta, until we meet again
you said, “i ain’t takin another beatin, that’s that”
took ya step_daddy pistol and went right back
on da block bussin shots you had them convinced
watch them duck, bob and weave and hoppin the fence
now ya hungry, felt the power of the spit fire
with the thugs now, blowin dro and getting high
they call you names now like goon, thug, k!lla
but that ain’t true, you just learned how to pull a trigger
got a tech and a k, you and ya lil dudes
rag over ya face posted on youtube

[turntablism]
he on the run

[verse 2]
k!llas is silent, but ain’t n0body tell you
hoppin out the window with ya pistol when you bail through
saw it in a movie, thought it was the thang to do
but 5_0 and the real goons is watchin you
you got the lil homies and babies mane copyin you
and all the haters want ya fame think of poppin you
cause bright lights and thug life, it don’t mix
it’s like swimming with a jacket on full of bricks
you let them rappers tell you criminal life is great
drop a body, move a bird and go eat a steak
even you got yaself thinkin you a real goon
but they gone put you to the test homie, real soon
in the club a known k!ll punch you in the face
you pulled a 9 out and emptied out the place
missed the k!lla, hit a college kid, someone son
thug life just became unfun…run
[turntablism]
he on the run

[verse 3: k.a.s.]
keep playin i’ma have to give it to him with the ruger
no more taking all the bruising, i ain’t bout to be a loser
if lil wayne can make a song about it, i can be a shooter
you might beat me down today but tomorrow two goin through ya
hold up, ya know what, ya roll need to slow up
don’t make them reach for they holster
cause four slugs will have ya head doin doughnuts on ya shoulders
ya playin with them soldiers, they make it time to go bruhs
i see how you do
get so stupid that ya shoe size just a lil higher than ya i.q
certified dummy with that burner by the tummy
think ya smart enough to get away with murder by the dozens
but you always gonna get them coppers and you gonna need a doctor
cause they gonna make you stutter more times than silk the shocker
now you got the jury talkin, boy you got some bigger problems
nothin you can do when the judges gaveling, “get to droppin!”

[turntablism]
he on the run

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