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Peak #125
#806 in subgenre
Peak #3
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August 26, 2010
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:24
Lyrics
Some of these may be a little diff... but heres the original draft.
Get out the way! Theres agents in the street!//
Cold winter day, but im filet'in in the heat//
Feet crack and bruise every step that im takin//
Beat the concrete create ruins of the pavement//
Theres pages in my case, so im makin it brief//
And they'll kill me for the sh** they've got displayed on these sheets//
duck into an alley, catch my breath count to ten (continuous)//
Nine Milimeters later, im back at it again!//
Dont know who it is, jux some suits in their ties//
Wild West shootin for the truth they should hide//
This b*** is one too, I see you cute in disguise//
Tryna break me down with a foolish demise//
Run into a buildin, climb to the sky//
Stair case straight to the rooftop outside//
Black helicopters, but not Nonphixions//
These n*** s spittin and aint plan on missin//
Dashin to my left, takin cover again//
Hear a rumble from the stairs door, n it thundered again//
Bullets keep comin, i could crumble and give//
But the beast in my soul aint let em f*** in with this//
Jux then, (pause) the stair door bust in//
I think 4 Rushed in, but heard more comin//
Got a pistol, but cant match these coated gunmen//
Gotta think quick, and not bout the trouble im in//
Jux then it hit me, i seen it in the movies//
I get up and sprint, no intent to stop movin//
Right now, my own governemts tryna aim at me//
RUnnin round trapped from this free-world agency//
Closer to the ledge and my legs keep poundin//
Call me geekishly square, ya see? im un-rounded//
Ringin in my ears, and my brains jux throbbin//
Jump for the next rooftop, still droppin//
*uumph!* i run to the right//
Been runnin all day, but ill run through the nights//
Run through the months, n when i must i will fight//
Run round a corner, get a gun in my sight//
BOOM! duck just in time//
Turn round start runnin, while i clutch for my nine//
See the stair well, and im runnin right for it//
Im in the matrix, and these bullets keep pourin//
5 floors later, and im back in an alley//
hide to the side of the door, i hear panting//
Sure as sh** , the agent that was buckin up there//
is now on the floor shot, suckin for air//
gun in my right hand, papers in left//
helicopters right above me, see him tracin my steps//
so i dip thru the houses to the right, in the trees//
.50 cal bullets bang bright, feel the breeze//
Make it to a river, sh** s well below freezin//
Jump into the rapids, so cold i stop breathin//
*Gasp!* hold my case above the water//
sh** s too cool, i cant make it much longer//
Find my inner strenght, and i fight to the rocks//
Climb on up and i hear another shot//
Somebody must f*** in love me in heavin//
All these shots, not one where my head is//
theres a road right ahead, so i scramble to the cars//
Then a bullet hit me, damn im seein stars//
Let my vision clear, but my shoulder is achin//
Bright red fluids flow to the pavement//
2 things, n only one arm to carry them//
And my guns wet, im no longer armed to bury them//
drop it, keep movin, my breath is very thin//
Jux then a car swerves to miss me, its gettin dim//
Another car sees whats happened and stops//
"Klassiq wat the f*** !" gets his gat from the box//
Im startin to fade, but im hearin him clear//
Thank god, my homeboy minority's here//
Another bullet rips thrumy pants and my socks//
dude scoops me up, as he blasts on his glock//
throws me in the car, hit the gas and dont stop//
Runnin with a different type of stash from the cops//
public enemies//
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