On The Run
• Written by Anonymous
(Intro) Yo man, that's what's up.
(Verse) 100, more comin', middle finger held high, for the money. Marchin down 8 mile, all my fuckin life, criminal instincts grip my eyes, grip my life. Yo. Locked up, got nowhere to turn. Got nowhere I'm cold.
(Bridge) Soldier of fortune. Allah. Allah. I'm a killa though. Prayer for the home. Prayer for the road. Don't push me. So. Just.
(Chorus) Let that bass roll, Let that bass drop and go. On the Run flow. Go on with the show. Death Row. x2
(Verse) From dusk to dawn and back over again. Spin that record. Day and night rollin' for the freedom though everyday I believe one more way. That road heavy. That road wrote SOS, though no flag, and no mercy. First. On the run.
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