(I thought all our were over) Westcoast, we're not suppose to better I suppose we just suppose to let this shit happen, You mother fuckers lost y'all mind Y'all done bumped y'all mother fuckin' Now got to be somethin' done 'bout all this shit that's occurrin' I don't like it, I 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 all my telephones, questioning my lady's
But I trained them every Hope to and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks Stevie Wonder, rainy days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and no so I gots to ask my mama
Yo, why Kenny me starvin'? daddy do his part? She she had a heart She did all that she could do, she kept her in God That's
You better run nigga, do ya thang Get off a chain nigga 'cause you's a nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga,
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
I'm holding in my an original Copy of the emancipation Much to my dismay I that Lincoln forgot to sign it And that means technically I'm still a And still a slave owner
I around the roudy 'bout it G niggas And niggas who be known as thugs Livin' the life because they wanna boom in money and But ain't no love they spray for them everyday
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you play with late To my dismay my niggas no thugs They some tryin to runaway to a better day And anything in they way, they crush it But if about that flow then don't discuss it
Plopin' and we off the chain and disgusted Willin' to die for and that's official Without or with you, pistol be government With the off word so the Tre would be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with
See no myself See I hear no, speak no, see no 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, y'all would hear my Nine Milli
But na that never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like Dealin' wit these crooked villains, ready like Freddie Tryin' to whoop a nigga for That's why I'm on the rock so for they gets nothin' Except a asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, that's the click We set you free nigga, break from the clinch
Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga, You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a chain 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga,
Samba bring ain't got shit to live for Talkin' bout you real how you so Scared to death, shakin' a Dildo something to live for It's sad to see you with that slave
Let me set you free, come my cracks ain't no lookin' back 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 ghetto children, be See how suppose to be
Run nigga, Thang nigga, nigga, what?
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) Thang nigga, (It's over) Chain nigga, (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we runaway slaves and we going back)