do my girls for drugs frontin' with all the right real come on don't even say what a lady does look as to think i'm turnin' out with a word at last to run
like you Because I've done everything that you have tried And I've been accepted where you've been denied I'm the M-A-R, the Q-U-I-S Here to run down
You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
and recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover over the fence and open fire "Alright now, here
to die, Before I fry I hit the weed so I be forever high My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee I open fire let the lord pick the first
power to reach each nigga on every street May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud of what transpired since the day the seed was planted The
box When you're runnin from the cops -- and never look back If they could be black, then they would switch Open fire on them busta-ass bitches, and Lord
I tied myself with wire To let the horses run free Playing with the fire Until the fire played with me The stone was semi precious We were barely
I tied myself with wire To let the horses run free Playing with the fire Until the fire played with me The stone was semi precious We were barely conscious
in your eyes You run like river, on like a sea You run like a river runs to the sea And in the world a heart of darkness A fire zone Where poets speak
'll scorch the earth Set fire to the sky We stoop so low To reach so high A link is lost The chain undone We wait all day For night to come And it comes
a parapelegic Believe me its easy I'll hurt you, I'll merk you, I'll pop summin' Drop summin', I ain't gonna stop hunting Run run till you're spun One
limit, take this shit to the max Navy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hat Calm, in my palm, fully loaded fire arm First to let off, last to run, everytime
off ya bitch ass ran You screamin' ya gun jam I know your type fam You pussy I understand You screamin' your gun jam You run when the shots fire You scared
voice it in the booth like it's election day [Chorus x2: Vinnie Paz] This is war cousin, we got shit on smash 7L ES on a run for the cash Yo this is
No nuts, no glory (no glory) My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah) Set the city on fire, and I didn't even try (try) Run these streets all day
'ry day, e'ry day I does That Benz is how I ride Black flag on the left, two hoes And right you better, move! AK all day Get shot up like Shyne, that
believe that you ever cared for me ...this conversation is over... your empty words now drift away as fragile whispers I saw the day when the fire left
