(I thought all our problems over) Westcoast, we're not suppose to better I suppose we suppose to let this shit happen, huh? You mother done lost y'all mind done bumped y'all mother fuckin' head Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all this that's occurrin' I like it, I don't like it one mother fuckin' bit
me, I've been captured by some demons They drainin' my blood, taken of my semen Got the nerve to call me Tappin' all my telephones, my lady's
But I trained them summer Hope to and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and no so I gots to ask my mama
Yo, why Kenny me starvin'? Didn't daddy do his She explained she had a She did all that she could do, she her faith in God That's
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause you's a nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause you's a free Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
I'm in my hand an original of the emancipation proclamation Much to my dismay I noticed that Lincoln forgot to it And that means I'm still a slave And you're a slave owner
I rest around the roudy it G niggas And who wanna be known as thugs Livin' the life they wanna boom in money and drugs But ain't no love they spray Pray for everyday
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you play with late To my dismay my niggas ain't no They some slaves to runaway to a better day And anything in way, they gonna crush it But if ain't about that flow then don't it
and pumpin' we off the chain and disgusted Willin' to die for anything and official or with you, pistol be government issued With the scrached off so the Tre would be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with
See no myself See I no, speak no, see no evil for them demons that be by me lookin' like everyday people Tryin' to get up in my mindframe, stop me from my thang See if I was a killa, would hear my Nine Milli bang
But na that never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like Dealin' wit crooked villains, standin' ready like Freddie to whoop a nigga for somethin' That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets Except a asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, that's the click We set you free nigga, break yourself the clinch
Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what? You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga,
Samba dead ain't got shit to live for bout you real how you killed so Scared to death, shakin' a Dildo Find something to for It's sad to see you with that slave
Let me set you free, come follow my cracks ain't no back Better run like hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't bump your Man I'm to make right for you and me To my children, be free See how life's to be
Run nigga, Thang nigga, nigga, what?
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) Thang nigga, (It's over) nigga, what? (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we slaves and we ain't going back)