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Run Away
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Apparently this was a diss track & we didn't know it. Musta done it subliminally... If that's true, then Eternal Night must be about sunshine, lollipops, and f***in rainbows. Moral: If you think it's true, then it must be. Keep having delusions.
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Peak #7
Peak in subgenre #1
Author
Unfidelz
Rights
2005
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October 03, 2005
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MP3 4.8 MB, 128 kbps, 5:13
Story behind the song
4/05
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{Biazed} Unfidelz back in this, jackin the track, step back, it's Biazed and Relapz, and we takin a trip back to the days when a sucka talked shit, that's it, you rip that fucker's vocal cords out and watch him writhe in pain on the cement seething in agony, it don't matter me none, run cuz I got you punks lined up with my gun, sights aimed at the temples, muthafucka, shoot to kill with a deadly precision step back, that's what I said get cracked, when will you get it into yo head it's Unfidelz, straight from hell, and we felons on the mic, fuck around you'll feel the steal that will deal us a third strike duck with the luck, run, you're stuck in the muck, untuck the buck and you're fucked, you're suckin dust as I bust the nine into your spine, mindless, leave you paralyzed, you're lyrically blind as I spit in yo eyes you can't spit wit' me you ain't shit to me you best check it or you'll get severed you can't step to me cuz I'll cut off ya feet you best flee crawl away on bloody stumps leavin a trail on the concrete this is my reprisal for metaphoric lies, anybody here tries, (fuck it), everyone dies I say kill em all, let your god sort em out Biazed will silence the defiant before they run they mouth {hook - Biazed} what you gonna do when we come for you try to run away die another day what you gonna do when we come for you try to run away die another day {Relapz} I'm a monster on the mic A villain taking lives When these lines they collide Intertwine inside your mind They explode good bye Cuz it's time for you to die So what you gonna do Unfidelz is after you It's Biazed and Relapz Committin Murder on the track Merkin Kids thats whack Guts squirtin out ya back I'm nice with the mic But even better with a knife And I'll straight take ya life If I get you in my sights So - Run away Run Away You're Gonna Die today Step back into the flow And I just wanna let you know That there's nothing you can do Unfidelz is hunting you Nowhere you can run No place for you to hide Poppin off with the gun I got murder in my eyes I despise all your lies No room for compromise Got a word for the wise I hope you realize That your lives are Coming to an end You pretend to be a friend But I know the truth You can try to shake me loose YOu can duck you can dive No way will you survive You cease to exist Your demise brings me bliss I got the burn in my fist And it sounds like this So say good bye to your soul Cuz its time to let it go By the end of the show Brains splattered on the floor Now it's time for me to go I walk right out the front door {hook - Biazed} {Biazed} Psychos, spit flames like nitros I right prose, fillin shallow graves with light foes Mic pros turn amateurs to microbes Tight flows, erase ya game like typos I'm so sick on the beat that I'm coughin Boxin more enemies than a coffin I'm abstract like art, metaphorically morbid I've tortured more beats than a millipede has feet Bust it, you suckas missed it, when misfits spit sick shit Get hit wit more caps than your head is when gettin lids fit When I blow, you might lose ya life, yo Ya mind froze, drawin Blanks like Tae Bo {Relapz} You don't wanna battle with Relapz and Biazed cuz We some violent tyrants make sure that you're silenced and We finna start a riot, stop em dead in they tracks, man They better not look back, all they'll see is Relapz And I got the game wrapped like a prophylactic Check my tactics, rap acrobatics plus I'm perfectly balanced Never falter when I flow, a stream like melted snow Oh no it's time to go like the credits to a show I'm lost in my reality, actually and factually It's happening so rapidly, attacking beats like a rabid beast Molesting mic's like a priest, collecting souls for a feast It's time to finish up I kill the track fatality {hook - Biazed}
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