Kane & Able - I Ain't Runnin Lyrics
[c-murder]Mother*****ers always wonderin why this nigga winding up dead.Why is this nigga dead.Its because mother*****ers out here is stupid.They giving to it some mother*****in body.They cross a nigga.And they dont watch thier mother*****in back.Niggas gonna retaliate.You cant cross a nigga without gettin it.Cause a mother*****er realize that.I aint runnin.ChorusI gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runninI got my tru niggas with me and we strappedI gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runninI got my tru niggas with me and they gunninI gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runninI got my tru niggas with me and we ridersI gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runninI got my tru niggas with me and we strappedI got beef with some niggas on the other sideThem fools cross me, now somebody gotta dieI got the twins in the lex with the black tintI told em bust if you see a mother*****er flinchI guess them busters wanna see if the tank realThey wasnt satisfied when they homie got killedI aint banging on no mother*****ing tape niggaTest me and Im gonna celebrate your dead dayI cant sleep when my enemy is looking for meIm paranoid niggas tryin to take my soul from meBut I aint runnin Im a look em dead in the eyeIm a real nigga and real niggas dont dieChorus[kane & abel]Hot lead at your head at the speed of lightCant outrun a bullet, you goin die tonightIt aint right but thats the way its gotta beThe circumstance is the murderman danceMe and my brother made the world pitch black ready for combatAutomatic gats for weed packs stay strappedPlaya some niggas came but everybody aint ableDick hard starin at a hundred gs on the kitchen tableThey say my status turn to casualties when I squeezeHit em up with two two threes, bodies scatter like the breezeFatal injuries, I feel sorry for your motherBut I got this mother*****er fore he got me get em[c-murder]Chorus
