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Crack heavy on the cash all night
At the drug site we tight
Three o'clock in the night of coke dirty kicks
Money gets low in the yo
Tough times nickels thats bigger dimes, you know the flavor
Ruff neck city nothin sweet kid ain't nothin pretty

New York be poppin' the cork on look at the nine
Summertime in the court house oh, shit mine
Two to four three to nine it what
We all ran coke grams, you outta
Young carrying gats, stay fat for what
We all slipped through the po-nig nobody

Freeze, we in the breeze the blunts
drop the trees or they fronts
Meet on the roof look off the front low
out for po-po thats how it go
Three in the whip, we not lag it though, run for the
Peep Marcel and Brown comin' dippin' the logo
Run if you got somethin' on you son

You best a run, be off the set, bounce on the
Cease another vick, weed in your piss and parole have it
Slide like a rabbit move quick is it
jump from the fire escape, I made it
Drop the fingerprints all on it, ah fuck those bullets
I'm losin' my pants, I advance in my speed, in my travel
Dance on 'em, and I up whip, make my heart skip
Caught up in the drug traffic I surrounded by the outfit

One twentieth tried to my whole click
Run! These black boys take none
cop out the shit, take the three six and you add that shit
Run! If you pack a nice size gun
Run! If you sell drugs to dun
Run! Be the fuck out word God run

two cars we park, pepper got sparked
In the dark heads at the six ooh
lookin' at you one two lookin' too
How you roll you stole let me see you
Nah fuck you, if you wasn't a cop I bust you, I don't trust you
Coppers lust my crew, forget a curfew

We gather in the plaza to through
Three sixty with the crime modern day slave
First one to peel, not real
Plant that as a matter of we crack 'em down
Us against brown, run fast you ran track
Never look back push the Acc on the
Crash, toss the heat and ass
Zig zag till you reach your

Run! If you sell to your dun
Run! Be the fuck out to God run hard

Me and the God to back one eighty five
With the four five survive shit
You just came though I remember your face
though I seen you rollin' there bowlin' in green kid
This cream will get you rocked, knocked if you run
Don't grab my jacket get the fuck off, break north
Or go to jail, life is strife, on the block it's too hot

You got my man shot, run
We wylin on Staten Island it's one bein' in the bing
And not smilin' on the gate it's too
Fate held you over, runnin' for snakes
The white rover, with the plates burn Gee street
from outta state, see me in the drivers seat
Coolin' the I.D., it's not me
to the God, D I V I N E

Run! If you drugs to the dun
Run! If you a nice size gun
Run! If you want to still fun
Run! Be the out word God run hard

Run run