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On The Run

  1. I look left, I look right
  2. Nobody in sight, I make a dash
  3. For the nearest building
  4. Where I can store my cash for safekeeping
  5. I hear sirens in the distance so
  6. I hold my breath, wait for them to pass
  7. Almost suffocate and I fall on my ass
  8. Now I gotta use stealth to get past this
  9. fat ass guard on a rickety cart
  10. Driving on the grass in the park
  11. Opposite the garage
  12. that I wanna Hide out in,
  13. but it’s not lights out yet
  14. So I gotta wait it out then, shit
  15. I’m shivering now, it’s cold out
  16. Skies covered in clouds, it’s blacked out
  17. But it’s been raining for a while now
  18. So everybody’s windows locked down
  19. I put my hoodie up to protect myself
  20. From the rain, and forget I still have the knife
  21. I got off of Dwayne at the train station
  22. When he got carried away, stabbed
  23. Three passengers in the same day
  24. Cops were gonna find out eventually
  25. I couldn’t risk it, potentially could’ve
  26. Blown my cover if i left him
  27. To his business, I wrestled
  28. The knife away and slit the artery
  29. In his wrist, he starts to scream shit
  30. So I make a run for it, now I’m here
  31. Trying to hide the money we stole
  32. From the bank a few hours ago
  33. Cops all out on patrol, I hear a siren go
  34. I turn around and security’s by the wall
  35. Shining a torch right into where I was hiding before
  36. I flatten against the floor, praying he passes
  37.  
  38. I’m supposed to be smart
  39. But if you wanna live large
  40. Smart ain’t enough
  41. You gotta dream big
  42. You gotta talk walk and act big
  43. To survive in this biz
  44. Stay alive in this bitch but keep
  45. Lively until the cops find all your shit
  46. Know what to expect
  47. It’s a dangerous game
  48. I just wanna grow old
  49. Own a boat, fuck some whores
  50. Four days a week, some days repeat
  51. Sunday’s for church, Monday’s for lean
  52. Tuesday for friends and family
  53.  
  54. Security leaves,
  55. I breathe a sigh of relief
  56. As I get to my feet, I feel something
  57. Beneath me, I look down to see
  58. And find a gold coin glistening
  59. Bright as can be but for me
  60. It was a bad thing “ah fuck”
  61. I look at my surroundings
  62. The bag came loose and the money
  63. Came out, it’s all over the place now
  64. I panic but try keep a straight face
  65. Meanwhile rains battering down
  66. My coat soaked, my shoes soaked
  67. I get a splatter in my hood which
  68. which got me shook, and it
  69. fell to the ground, mud is all over
  70. Me from when I laid down; still though
  71. Got a mission to do and I can’t fail now
  72. Cos see I have a vision of a truth
  73. That I want to be true, not just a dream
  74. But something real, something
  75. I can feel I wanna be rich
  76. And have the world at my fingertips
  77. To a lot of people they’d hurl if they heard this
  78. Power corrupts but power is fun
  79. I don’t give it up, it makes me feel good
  80. I don’t give a fuck, I gotta hustle though
  81. Get inside the garage before the cops
  82. Find me, climb a pipe and jump past
  83. The electrical box by ledge on the
  84. Second floor, for a sec I almost fall
  85. I grab the ledge tighter and I move across
  86. I’m almost at my goal now
  87. I think of lockpicking but break a window instead
  88. I get into the apartment and I walk out
  89. I walk down, into the garage
  90. I look in a right state covered in shit
  91. Earlier I filled my pockets wit
  92. The gold coins that had slipped
  93. I reach in now to find em empty
  94. Fuck, I did all that shit for nothing
  95. Killed my partner for nothing
  96. Kidnapped a mans daughter for nothing
  97. Lit a match that lit a neighbourhood fire
  98. For nothing, I’m livid and I’m punching
  99. The wall with my fist, I can feel
  100. My knuckles crack under the pressure of this
  101. But let this be a lesson to you kids
  102. Don’t go doing drugs or robbing banks
  103. If you wanna get rich
  104.  
  105. Lord forgive, lord forget
  106. For all the sins I commit till I’m dead
  107. Now and in the future, I’m wired this way
  108. Living in hell and I’m tired of this place
  109.  
  110. I’m supposed to be smart
  111. But if you wanna live large
  112. Smart ain’t enough
  113. You gotta dream big
  114. You gotta talk walk and act big
  115. To survive in this biz
  116. Stay alive in this shit but keep
  117. Lively until the cops find all your shit
  118. So your homies think you chill
  119. Know what to expect
  120. It’s a dangerous game
  121. I just wanna grow old
  122. Own a boat, fuck some whores
  123. Four days a week, some days repeat
  124. Sunday’s for church, Monday’s for lean
  125. Tuesday for friends and family
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