Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Runnin', artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 17.01.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Runnin' |
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain’t promised to me Don’t just want a piece I want my whole destiny |
(If you got it) |
I’m gone take it |
(If you’re in it) |
You’re coming with me |
(Bench warmers) |
Get no playing time |
(No sleeping) |
Till I cross the line |
I’m runnin' |
With 99 miles left, on the Avis rental car |
blowing horns like Miles Davis at the pearly gate |
God let me in Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN |
I know I got more sins than two lesbians |
Been back and forth across the border like Mexicans |
But (I'm runnin') like New York pedestrians |
Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again |
It’s funny how niggaz be the best of friends |
And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man |
One of my niggaz in the grave the other one in the pin |
She fuckin my enemies inside my homeboys Benz |
Now she beggin God’s mercy cause she ain’t listen to Nas |
And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey |
He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton |
Now the same trifling bitch is a HIV patient |
True story |
If I get knocked with my blunt nigga I’m runnin' |
If I catch a murder one nigga I’m runnin' |
Homicide come around and they keep on coming |
That’s why I’m out of state and I keep on runnin' |
I ain’t Nelly but my desert eagles on girl |
Just dropped bail traveling the world |
When I sign my deal I said fuck jail |
I went on tour to Barcelona and Brazil |
This shit real fuck an appeal |
D’s want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill |
Sling dope sling crack and them e pills |
That’s why I’m on the low like a dead navy seals |
I’m runnin' |
Cause I gotta pack them shows |
And Dre told me ain’t no coming back from Go So I gotta get my album in place |
My G-Unit features |
My Eminem sixteens |
My Dr. Dre beats |
And it was two years from today when I started rhyming |
And took my demo to Suge and he ain’t sign me Niggaz threatening my life like it’s hard to find me See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis |
My mom said I’m hard head |
I don’t follow the rules |
Why should I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes |
And I’m dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got |
Yayo in jail and they think I’m trying to take his spot |
I’m in the studio laughing at Chris Rock |
Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot |
And niggaz trying to gun me down in the rim shop |
Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got |
They say I’m the next in line and if I get shot |
Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop |
Make yo chest move |
Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool |
Jimmy Iovine was the best move |