C-murder - On The Run Lyrics
Go head big babySoulja slims in this motha*****er with da hound from girttownAnd c motha*****in murderKnow whatIm saying for the 19 9nickel and three motha*****ing penniesShits getting real[soulja slim]Its the glock born shooter so respect him dont neglect himBut check him, quick to blast bullets off in your intersectionYou better ask some *****ing body bout soulja slim I murdered themAnd I keep it *****ed at all times come look at himIm inviting you to dangerYou best to be a bangerOne that dont miss Im tru to this i ve been raisedBlues an shit I trained myself for combatbust back as I reactOn every attack so niggaz keep your mouths closedAnd eyes openMy trigger finger itching to be strokingPraying and hopingOne of you niggaz build yall nuts up to come try meLast nigga done it bloody bodyHim couldnt get by me, why meA soldier that has a backround of murders and robberyThat shit that used to be my hobbyNever do it sloppy, make the job well doneGet rid of the murder weapon get a new gunIm on the run[chorus x2]Im on the run, so all you ***** niggaz leave me aloneIm on the run, ducking 2 shots to the dome[c-murder]It aint no limit to the motha*****ing *****es we *****My tank niggaz bout to make the world blow upWe get rowdy in the club, so show me some loveIts been 2 years since I possessed some drugsNigga hard times is a thing of the pastGive me 2 keys and Im gone give you back cashIm a hustle til Im dead, ball til I fallI wont rest til they put my name on the wallTru niggaz gone ride, playa haters gone dieCause after dollars and cents only the strong surviveWith bulletproof hummers and multiple pistolsWith solid gold tanks and multiple misslesIma bust until I cant bust no moreThe magnolia, girttown with the calliopeIma no limit soldier they be some soidier tooI represent them killers cause they in my crew[chorus x2][da hound]I just hit the streets with my beerThem niggaz know what time it isClear up the streets *****es put away your kidsShit Im going out like a gangsta didMotha*****ers gotta get it how ya liveShit were you niggas was were you niggaz hereTake a short vacation and niggaz struck fear***** Im bout to break it down to the nitty grittyNigga act shitty ima bring em back to the days of nittyGive me a bud, pop the lid take a swigGive me the other bud, roll a spliff take a hitI gotta leave em how I left em down and outRunning about, happy more than a smith n wessonI took my pistol I struck it to the groundI want something go buck about a 100 *****ing roundsPlus I want the poi and *****ing furlIm a broke off that 11500 ***** that girlShit give me the wig watch me spilt it digToo many niggaz aint pretty but this nigga isI got to do em like my cousin dave doDen we tap dem lights motha*****a hey youCatch the ground up the shit ima pistol whipI be around ***** dont let me catch a nigga slip[chorus x2]
