how to keep it straight, When you're around me, Around me. So I'mma concentrate on keeping sure you don't try to come back for more. Running me, running
know how to keep it straight, When you're around me, Around me. So I'mma concentrate on keeping sure you don't try to come back for more. Running me, running
Look at the weather, look at the news Look at all the people in denial We're running time, leaving grace Still we worship at the marketplace While common
wake and scream Where's a lead Assassinated hopes They make my body bleed We're running out of energy How did we generate this mess Made ourselves the
who you running with This is thug life nigga, the new generation motherfucker Young Thugs we chin checking all you junior high school motherfuckers Y'all better feel this
When you're the needle running through my veins I've changed my name to novocaine You put my favorite belongings in a box in the garage (let's get this
! Coming - with rhymes every time that I be drumming Running - with this shit when I kick a bitch in the stomach. And Star Wars - this car's a Taurus
made for the time I'm born in the wrong century There's too much craziness here In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes Now this old
couldn't sack me if a nigga aint running shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp is, ar the top of mount Olympus ready for the World's game, this
When I came to this century town Saw coloured neon all around And running through the main street ?Til I could hear the town?s heartbeat When I arrived
fly Fly away hey And while you're at it Why don't you Fertilize my lawn Why don't you Fertilize my lawn With what's running from your mouth Running from
'm in the darkness Heartless Fuck you regardless Move with hardness Y'all just pressin charges It's often injury Floss and force my entry This peninitentiary Knockin niggers for centuries
England now. All the wars that were won and lost Somehow don't seem to matter very much anymore. All the lies we were told, All the lies of the people running
Running through the glass in my melting aviary. Swimming through the stars in my sunken observatory. Every single man that ever walked this earth had
We got enough G's here to make us both happy Tell them fans we ain't running no coke factory It's Short Dawg the real pimp of the century Girls get wet
