Run my baby run my baby run Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun So run my baby run
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Tradução: De basura. Run Run bebé.
: Yeah yeah (What it look like Clue?) Fresh off the hiatus (Brooklyn what it look like baby?) Hi haters (Throw dirt on my shoulders like I'm dead) Street
: [Intro: 50 Cent] Baby this is real shit my record sell slow I'm show you my dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that
Money to land sittin in the Range Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage
:] They say why don't we increase the peace The only peace increased is that which deletes your peeps Cause niggaz run mouths but they don't run streets
in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the windows Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em Michigan plates and my name's on 'em Baby
test us When someone tries our patience [Eminem] I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters Who swallow lit roaches and light up like jack-o-lanterns Outsiders baby
in plastic when it happens that's it O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit Freeway, we run this rap shit Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit {*"Watch out!! We run
:] Haha Rock Star Baby Now come to my suite and get lock jaw baby I can knock your boots and your socks off baby News flash ya boyfriend a knock off baby
they asses fat Gudda ain't ya average cat, I'm something like a savage gat Came up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitat I'm sick of niggas garbage
high like Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther fuckas know where I'm comin from Chewin' cats up, like a little peice of bubble gum. Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my money run
so him ah search up har foun Nuff man ah pick up garbage man put down Nd ah poze all aroun Lyke ah him run di town Mi nuh seh nuttin nuff ah dem ah gyal
is dull like dirt, it hurt to be wacker But instead, I'll grab a big stack of wack MC's, lay em down like tile Scrap and garbage, germs I'll pile to keep