place, can't do a goddamn thing But after a while, you ain't gonna run me down anymore Run me down in the city, run me down on the farm Run me with
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place can't do a goddamn thing But after a while, you ain't gonna run me down anymore Run me down in the city, run me down on the farm, run me with
says, la, la, la... [The Game] [Verse 2] I never said thank you, and I took it for granted, You let me in your house and made me a part of your family
by myself like the brown Eminem. Not to down Eminem I fuck black bitches, fuck white bitches, nigga I like bitches. Them half and half Alicia Keys dyke
York Hip-hop police on me think they runnin New York Till I lace my and1 show 'em how to run in New York They tryin to take me downtown put me under
party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is
they send me to these overpacked jails In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion Roll
party Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy
1 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid." No one can understand me. The black sheep. Outcasted from my family. Now packin heat. I run
ta give me the blues, I ain't a mutha fuckin Italian, but my crew run like the Mafia, Eightball, 4-Tay, Banks, an 40 Water, an me Bossalini, Freddy Chico
raw keys Like that from Crystal Lake and my last name is Voorhies It can happen niggas, dog keys, and still gun it down Only cause I know how you look
it's a shakedown, uh-oh-oh) [Ali Vegas:] The streets'll do whatever just to see me fail Mama'll do whatever to keep free from jail So she tellin' me
Apollo The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run A nigga not insane Niggas still with me Bone, somehow they turn up Run up and get your sign Run
to Eazy through the Ouija So I can see If maybe he can tell me Why you're hatin on me, bitin on me Why you want me To show a nigga Leather Face, and he