The race is running a pace that?s quicker The clock's tick ticking against The world keeps turning, this house is on fire Won?t catch me sleepwalking
Traduction: Day Of Fire. Run.
The race is running a pace that?s quicker The clock tick ticking against The world keeps turning?this house is on fire? Won?t catch me sleepwalking again
away from all the confusion Causin' pollution I know you wish you could run away from this institution Cause there's no solution, to survive Another day
excuse me a bit I need some space some please someone make me some room in this bitch Cause I'm in Beast mode, beast mode Give me those beats I eat those All day
don't fail me now [Chorus: T.I.] While these niggas run they mouth I'm a run this city so feet don't fail me now I never will stand still I still run
see everyone You set the clock and had a run You set the clock and had a run Some sunny day they?re gonna come for you Some sunny day they?re gonna
Feels like a fire That burns in my heart Every single moment that we spend apart I need you around For every day to start I haven't left you alone Something
come down Come down, come down, come down run down, run down, run down Run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run down A dun da da
smoke, yeah, yeah Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, yeah, yeah. It's believed I keep that fire, new just heard my
the whispers, sister flooded deaf tears That night tore a river, in her baron womb mirror And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues Set crucified fires
play, this is where them bitches play Weed a have you falling, and now you scraping up that ? shape The day a hater treat a nigga like he fake, Tthat be the day
boots. Living off the earth eating herbs and fruits. The children await me by the mountain in the river. and gather round the fire for the scroll that
are my album buyers I'ma rep for the real niggaz and the real bitches, that's struggling all day Fuck going to class, parlay all day in the hallway They
Got a firearm, and I'm able to use it) Shoot first, and never ask questions later on This life I'm living, one day you here the next day you gone Become
't no running to the trunk, I got my pistol right now [Z-Ro] Creeping with my automatic, running round Laying motherfuckers down, straight up causing havoc any day
its serious And I run with killas, dealas and guerillas coming to get you Better make a move fast, when I blast With no feelings, with a firm grip on my trigga Open fire
ease his pain Relieve my tension, I'm flinching when they mention name Big D, come G, I don't want you to die Remember when we use to dip In your day-day