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Traduction: Émeute. Run For Your Life.
Run for your life. Run for your life. Run for your life. Run for your life. Run for your life. Run for your life. You better run, run, run. You better
punk ass niggaz *automatic gunfire* Run nigga run! *gunfire* I'm on yo' ass nigga! *gunfire continues* Run nigga, duck and hide! Nigga I'm bustin all you bitches! Run
m out here puttin' in work For all of my days that I run this earth I'ma make it count for what it's worth You never know about this life and the type
'm out here puttin' in work For all of my days that I run this earth I'ma make it count for what it's worth You never know about this life and the type
Now could it be for the lust Or Could it be for the rush My niggas love when they bust Because they buck and you duck They put your dick in the dust My
heard me (Eminem laughing) Bitch I'll shit on you D-12 will shit on you I'll shit on you Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll shit on you Your house Your spouse Your rings Your
workin for other people Y'all need to open your own business Save your money, quit payin motherfuckers with jheri curls Quit payin motherfuckers with perms Save your
pour gas on your skin and watch your shit detatch lit and book of matches now thats when you have met your match and the worst thing for you is to have
extortionist And he don't even know that you exist Standing still when it's do or die You better run for your fucking life It's not over 'till you're
Swing low sweet cherry Make it awful It's your life, it's your party, it's so awful Let's start a fire <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi
s, where's your heart? Hustlers starve; they bust a U-e I jog to my building -- come out later wearin camouflage See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men Niggaz gaspin for
grew up in the crime zone Soon as you grown, you on your own, you keep your strap You keep your chrome cause the streets is chilly Now get your grind
in. Colonial life a cause bare killing. A dat dem teach you seh. Then run come put you hear. Well dis yah time it is a riot. Yow. No matter weh you say