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Oh my

Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to
(Hold on)
(Oh my)
(You are now listening to Run the 2)
Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's to Pimp
I don't fuck with or talk like all these imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you it, kids
You can all run backwards through a field of dicks
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit, word to B.I.G
I dreamt we owned the world, but I've woken up and it don't
Soak it in and need no assist. You can't slap my wrist, I don't owe you
Trust me, I'm a DOOM
Oper-rate of my pulse won't a bit

on the track like a ballerina
Ski in a Pontiac Catalina
It's obese female opera
You can run the jewels or lose fingers
Me and El-P got to kill
Got folks to on overkill
He hangin' out the window, I the wheel
There's one black, one white, we to kill
fuckboy life about to be repealed
That fuckboy shit to be repelled
Jihad, kill infidels
Allahu Akbar, BOOM from and El

Life is hell, a bitch
And these FUBAR rulers getting
I cop a zip, it up
I smoke it up, go and fuck
la vie girl, when in Rome
I gave the face, please pay with
My business card you're in luck
I do two things, I rap and

I rap
I tote the
I the kush
I the puss
I the books, did the math
Don't need a preacher on my behalf
No teacher can't teach my ass
I'm on crippy while readin' the scriptures
as written by while sippin' on whiskey
Aye baby you me?

Oh my
cry

We run spot like a Chinese sweatshop
stop
Work a worker 'til his pop
arrested, I'm so invested
I'm
That's no
no confusion
You see the future, you fear the
I've seen the and I'm so deluded
I been a bad guy than I been better than bad
a better bully, talk beatin' on my chest
In fact I'm half stack a rack
I around the block, babe, I know a few facts
Maniac, brainiac, run go them that
ATLien, NY rap

me wrong I'm snappin'
Show up at your class, what's
Schoolyard bully with a fully
Heart of pain and a head full of havoc
Everybody on the kid I'm letting them have it (have it)
Leaving momma to say "what happened?"
Who gonna buy my baby a
Fuck that I'm a bastard

Megablast, I'm lit
On 6 and I'm not strapped in
I crash, bitch, I just skid
You got the cash, I'll make the
I make the trip, you pay
Done for less, don't make my day
I'm not from Earth, from far
I bust through like baby greys

the jewels of the game
Whippin' the mixes like chickens of
Spittin' the sickness
is livid again
Kids is just fuckin'
Pointin' pistol and fist for the chain
Reppin the symbol they in a gang
Delivery dope a dosage of dope or
a noseful of coke for a or fiend

Oh my
cry