on the run

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  1. mobb deep'in super bir sarkisi. dokturmus adamlar prodigy ile birlikte. duet duet.

    you know my weapons conventional, blow a hole, then you folding
    you be the death of you, every do, last view will be arial
    put the range on off road, the woods to bury you
    never question my m.o., or the ammo i carry, a state
    crime or federal, task force to battle you
    fagg*ts, know what the lead'll do, put ya vest on daddy
    them slugs will burn like verenial, off top to carry you
    dirty laundry, we airing you, respect my gangsta, and shotty
    you little raps don't grab me, the truth'll hurt for they addy
    they drink the drink and rade the pain, to build some courage to
    clap me
    five a fuck if it's tellin' you, more the merry, i'm marry to
    guns
    muthafucka, pull ligaments, nigga, they vary
    being need of some medical, livin' life as vegetable
    take that, think about it and don't try nothin' fancy
    make a move and i'll level you, like a bomb with atomic forces
    niggaz betta pray and kiss they crosses
    holy water to bless you, them slugs will tear your tissue
    and clog the fuck outta a vassel, and got you seeing me crystal
    niggaz sweatin' in they sleep, i got them sleepin' with pistols
    i'm the dope, you the fiend, fuckin' right, i'm fiction

    [chorus 2x: havoc]
    shot a nigga from frontin', i'm on the run now
    nigga try to fuck with my hustle, i'm on the run now
    used to gettin' paper, i'm touchin', i'm on the run now
    life is so good, nigga, push me, i'm on the run now

    [prodigy]
    nigga be duckin' and slidin', cuz they know we providin'
    all the shots for they night, they on us, we got it
    it's on us, you can put ya money back ya pocket
    keep ya chains and ya watches, this is deeper than robbing
    i want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some shit
    now you catchin' and shifts, and now i'm ready to flip
    without a thought, now we up in the whips
    we pay our own music, yeah, yo, we all on our dicks
    got these bitches nose open, they be breezin' and fiendin'
    got her shootin' at people, mad cuz they do leave them
    they can't believe it, now my car change with the seasons
    when the spring, summer, fall, the truck droppin' the t-rex
    i be boatin' and flying, strapped in when i'm driving
    be on the side walking off, we truly be wilding
    they got billions behind 'em, still can't fuck with our rhyming
    and these songs overpower, where shit they frontin'

    [chorus 2x]
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