(I thought all our were over) Westcoast, we're not suppose to better I suppose we just suppose to let shit happen, huh? You mother fuckers done lost y'all Y'all done bumped mother fuckin' head Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all shit that's occurrin' I don't like it, I don't like it one mother bit
Free me, I've captured by some demons drainin' my blood, taken samples of my semen Got the to call me crazy Tappin' all my telephones, my lady's
But I trained every summer Hope to ball and never fumble, in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, rainy days, I'll be the No Carma and no drama so I to ask my mama
Yo, why left me starvin'? daddy do his part? She explained she had a She did all that she could do, she kept her in God That's
You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause a free nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
I'm in my hand an original Copy of the proclamation Much to my dismay I noticed that Lincoln forgot to it And means technically I'm still a slave And you're still a slave
I rest around the roudy 'bout it G And niggas who wanna be as thugs the life because they wanna boom in money and drugs But no love when they spray Pray for them
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you play with they To my dismay my niggas no thugs some slaves tryin to runaway to a better day And anything in way, they gonna crush it But if ain't about that flow don't discuss it
Plopin' and pumpin' we off the chain and Willin' to die for and that's official or with you, pistol be government issued With the scrached off word so the Tre be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with
See no like See I no, speak no, see no evil Except for them demons that be by me lookin' like 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 never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like chillen Dealin' wit these villains, standin' ready like Freddie Tryin' to whoop a for somethin' That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they nothin' Except a nigga asscrack, it, runaway slave, that's the click We set you free nigga, yourself from the clinch
Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what? You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
Samba bring dead ain't got to live for Talkin' you real how you killed so to death, shakin' like a Dildo Find to live for It's sad to see you with that slave
Let me set you free, come follow my cracks ain't no lookin' run like hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't bump your head Man I'm 'bout to make for you and me To my children, be free See how suppose to be
Run nigga, Thang nigga, Chain nigga,
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) Thang nigga, (It's over) Chain nigga, (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we runaway and we ain't going back)