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Oh my

Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, word to Pimp
(Hold on)
(Oh my)
(You are now listening to Run the 2)
the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp
I don't fuck with or talk like all these imps
Style violent, a fuck if you deny it, kids
You can all run naked backwards through a of dicks
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit, that's 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 my wrist, I don't owe you shit
Trust me, I'm a doctor
Oper-rate of my pulse won't a bit

Tip-toe on the track a ballerina
Ski mask in a Catalina
obese female opera singer
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 shoot to
That fuckboy life about to be
That shit about to be repelled
Fuckboy Jihad, kill
Allahu Akbar, BOOM from and El

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

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

Oh my
cry

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

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

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

Runnin' the jewels of the
Whippin' the mixes chickens of 'caine
the sickness again
Parents is again
is just fuckin' insane
Pointin' pistol and fist for the chain
Reppin the symbol they in a gang
dope like a dosage of dope or
a of coke for a junkie or fiend

Oh my
cry