On The Run- Lil Shadow, Kangle, Chino & Sureloc
Lyrics
On The Run - Kangel ft sUr3L0c, Chino, & lil Shadow
[CHOURS] + KANGEL
Look and you'll see, there ain't a key//
Go and you'll know, there ain't no hope//
Run-Run-Run by the GUN! Run-Run and you're DONE!//
I'm overwhelmed with hatred won!//
Fear all the shit you're dealin' with//
I gotta find what's really mine!//
Oh, tears are making shadows colder//
Training day to be a soldier!//
[VERSE ONE] + KANGEL
Look ahead for the future--the path where you lay//
YOU CAN RUN AND HIDE BUT YOU'LL NEVER BE ALIVE!//
Keep running little coward and survive on your own//
Keep running till you feel the shaking in your bone!//
Till you collapse on your knees on your hands//
Outta your mouth no fucking bitch understands//
raping of winds--reject if you can//
But mother-nature has a third hand...//
[VERSE TWO] + CHINO
This shit has got me tripping, got me suffering paranoia//
One piece of advice is just don't let it be getting a hold of ya//
It'll have you tripping and looking over your fucking shoulder//
Because these po pos and these haterz will wanna fold ya//
But at the same time, they're jocking ma thang//
And loving the way I'm running game on all these punk ass niggaz//
Who be using ma name and for their fucking fame//
Nigga who? Asane? I neva heard of you mang//
So don't lemme hear you speaking of ma name//
[CHOURS]
[VERSE THREE] + KANGEL
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?!//
Who comes to your door and knocks it 3 times//
Little pig, Little Pig, Come to me now//
Or I'll huff and puff and blow your crib down!//
I don't know what I'm saying--hear my praying//
I be sitting around waiting for some slaying//
Punish or whatever--Exist for no lover//
I think my new profession is an Angel Under-Cover//
[VERSE FOUR] + SURELOC
They gots me running from the cops//
On mah knees, but I'm still bukin out shots//
These motherfuccers got me cornered//
giving me no room, bacc against the wall//
Imma bout to Blow up soon//
BOOM, motherfucca cant keep me still//
I rather die, or be killed before u put me behind Steal//
I'm real when I tell u imma bust da strap//
bust a cap, juss to shut all ur fuccin traps//
all yah haters is hatin but still bumpin mah traccs//
[CHOURS]
[VERSE FIVE] + LIL SHADOW
Pop in my CLIP these nikka got me Trippin on all these foo//
Iam gunning down PLOCKA PLOCKA nikka u kno the rules//
Military infantry, mix wit dat street chemistry//
Formulate too leave your homie in the cemetery//
I carry weapon not for protection strictly for checking//
You motherfucker running ya mouth gunna learn a hard lesson//
This aint a session where iam talkin dat WHOOPTIE WHOOP//
Gyea these muthafucka try too step but they scared too shoot//
[VERSE SIX] + KANGEL
A paranoid mutha fuckka is here wat you see//
He feelin all the fights on the left and the right//
All Running the nights like fucking stray cat//
But hunters are hunted and I'm bait like you wanted//
Beware of hunters coming around//
Found only by the slightest sound//
Screaming of cries as the hound dies//
Next is the cat who runs and hides//
[CHOURS]