's time to run I'll be home when I can Don't know when I'll be back again Well I'm still... Hanging out, Well maybe it's time to run I'll be home when
time to run I'll be home when I can Don't know when I'll be back again Well I'm still... Hanging out, Well maybe it's time to run I'll be home
there's nothing on the God son that I haven't done, i got a lot of problems, get-n p-ssy just isn't one, girls is like buses every 15 mins they run,
time you're near trouble disappears Under the ground But when you go too far Silver clouds'll start hanging around And I know I try to run But I keep
can't achieve So don't start bassin' 'n' I'll start pacing Bets on that you'll be disgracing More hotter than the sun I'm living on the run Because
OH THAT'S CRAZY) Admit this the lines that I spit is ridiculous (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Oh, how dare he play me (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Told him next time he want
cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for I'm a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the line, line And I'll,
somebody You better let it out Don't hold it back While you're trying to figure it out Don't be timid Don't be afraid to hurt Run toward the flame Run
shock Stupid big line wrapped around the block Through the walls of the hall you could hear me rhyme Methodically you schemed a way to cut in line Got
MC, rock, rock on, know what I mean? I started crashin' rap contests Shootin' hardcore rhymes through wack MC's chests I signed on the lines of a wack
on my eye in a crowded club I tried to stare the girl down, but she didn't budge She moved through the crowd in a straight line The closer she got, mad
t you the same n*gga that say she want do that, you funny, You a gangsta, yeah funny, You gave 'em four, he gave you two, you f*cking dummy, Classic line, b*tches run
guns, the mo? homicide The mo? pussies that run, the mo? Imma ride Cause since Poppa died, I was starin? eye to eye With them gangstas, those niggas you idolize I was young & blind cutting class wastin? time
whipped cream for them eskimo pies I'm in the 'hood like the mayor 'round election time Here's a suggestion: don't park your car next to mine I'mma start
work it out however long it takes you you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us Our timing is wrong your friends always tying up every line
on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see the nozzle on that k you should start praying [Chorus] I dont wanna waste time talking to fella's who run
Nigga she's with me When she tells you she needs some "me" time It's our time, so fuck y'all I really about to go Spring Break now Start taking shots
niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens] [Verse 1:] Nigga front on me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run
