Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run, artist - Dice Raw. Album song The Last Jimmy Soundtrack, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.10.2016
Record label: RawLife
Song language: English
Run |
| The darkness seems hopeless |
| Shots firing, cops sirens |
| It all sounds like a song to me |
| And it’s saying |
| Run, run run run run |
| It’s saying run run run run run |
| It’s saying |
| Cops coming, shit when they ain’t though |
| Stashed the little dope that I had inside a sinkhole |
| Roped off the edge of the block and said you can’t go |
| Passed the corner someone got shot up on the eight floor |
| If you’s a dope boy in these streets, there’s no escape for it |
| You my nig, what the fuck you gonna do my nig |
| Without the drug flow, it ain’t no money flow |
| Your child look at your funny, even your honey know |
| Funds low, don’t sell dope well fuck I’ma go |
| Out in these streets that’s all a nigga know |
| And I’m up to my neck, it’s getting hard to see |
| Only way to make it out this shit is if God’s with me |
| If this is a test and I can do it then God can see |
| The street’s in me but there’s also God in me |
| A yo cuz' you can’t fake what’s in your heart |
| To see your family go it ought break you apart |
| The darkness seems hopeless |
| Shots firing, cops sirens |
| It all sounds like a song to me |
| And it’s saying |
| Run, run run run run |
| It’s saying run run run run run |
| It’s saying |
| I grew up poor, you already know about that |
| Guess that’s a fact, everybody know about blacks |
| Not fun to talk about that’s why we talk about crack |
| Or driving Maybach’s back-to-back |
| Yeah back to back |
| Yeah, another lost nigga want the back to black |
| Cause I’m trapped, and all I’m trying to do is get the track back |
| Jumping shit, ain’t that something |
| You build your own prison then lock yourself in it |
| Based on your own convictions |
| Losing your religion |
| You’re making bad decisions |
| Chain on |
| Yea it’s hard to listen |
| The way the ice glisten |
| When I was young my friends was out there pitchin |
| And I was in class, broke, hard to pay attention |
| Money ain’t everything, you sound real convincing |
| Niggas starvin in the hood and you’ll never convince them |
| Live for a dollar and die for it too |
| The darkness seems hopeless |
| Shots firing, cops sirens |
| It all sounds like a song to me |
| And it’s saying |
| Run, run run run run |
| It’s saying run run run run run |
| It’s saying |