Run - Cappadonna.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Robert Diggs/Darryl Hill
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Robert Diggs/Darryl Hill
[00:03.00]Crack backs heavy on the cash all night
[00:12.57]At the drug site we hung tight
[00:14.61]Three o'clock in the night ounces of coke dirty kicks
[00:17.70]Money gets low in the street yo
[00:19.83]Tough times nickles thats bigger than dimes
[00:21.96]You know the flavor
[00:22.86]Ruffneck city ain't nothin sweet kid ain't nothin pretty
[00:26.76]New york be poppin the cork on crime look at the nine
[00:30.12]Summertime in the court house ??? shit whats mine
[00:33.42]Two to four three to nine benatoned it what
[00:35.91]We all ran coke grams, you outta luck
[00:38.34]Young bucks carrying gats, stay fat for what
[00:41.10]We all slipped through the po-nig nobody bust
[00:43.80]Freeze, we in the breeze with the blunts
[00:46.35]Nobody drop the trees or they fronts
[00:48.57]Meet on the roof look off the front play low
[00:51.21]Watch out for po-po thats how it go
[00:53.28]Three in the whip, we not lagit though, run for the gusto
[00:56.94]Peep marcel and brown comin around dippin the logo
[01:00.21]Run! if you ever got somethin on you son
[01:02.61]You best a run, be off the set, bounce on the projects
[01:06.78]Cease another vick, ****** in your piss and parol gotsta have it
[01:10.53]Slide like a rabbit move quick this is it
[01:13.26]Hang jump from the fire escape, i made it
[01:15.78]Drop the clip fingerprints all on it, ah **** the bullets
[01:19.26]I'm losin my pants, i advance in my speed, succeed in my travel
[01:23.07]Dance on em, in a ****ed up whip, make my heart skip
[01:26.55]Caught up in the drug traffic i astounded by the outfit
[01:30.69]One twentieth tried to knock my whole click
[01:33.51]Run! these black boys that take none
[01:36.06]Don't cop out shit, take the three six and add that shit
[01:40.02]Run!... if you ever pack a nice size gun
[01:42.63]Run!... if you sell drugs to your dun
[01:45.06]Run!... be the nigga out word god run hard
[01:48.36]Beetween two cars we park, pepper got sparked
[01:51.21]In the dark heads scramble at the six ooh
[01:53.34]Spys lookin at you one two lookin too
[01:55.80]How you roll what you stole let me see you
[01:57.87]Nah bitch you, if you wasn't a cop i might bust you, i don't trust you
[02:01.80]Coppers lust over my crew, forget a curfew
[02:04.35]We gather in the plaza to jerk through
[02:06.24]Three sixty with the crime waves modern day slave
[02:09.39]First one to peel, it's not real
[02:11.61]Plant that as a matter of fact we crack em down
[02:14.49]Us against brown,run fast like you ran track
[02:17.79]Never look back push the acc on the sidewalk
[02:20.37]Crash, toss the heat and tear ass
[02:22.71]Zig zag till you reach your stash
[02:24.45]Run!...if you sell drugs to your dun
[02:26.85]Run!...be the nigga out word to god run hard
[02:29.91]Me and the god back to back one eighty five
[02:32.49]And the four five survive that shit
[02:34.32]Niggas came even though i seen you rollin there bowlin in green kid
[02:39.87]This cream'll get you rocked, knocked if you don't run
[02:42.60]Don't grab my jacket dun get the **** off, break north
[02:45.45]Or go to jail, word life is trife, on the block it's too hot
[02:48.93]You got my man shot, bitch run
[02:50.82]We wylin on staten island it's one thing bein in the bing
[02:54.12]And not smilin on the gate it's too late
[02:56.19]Fate held you over, jakes runnin for snakes
[02:58.80]The white rover, with the plates burn down gee street
[03:01.47]Comin from outta state, see me in the drivers seat
[03:04.11]Coolin without the i.d., it's not me
[03:06.72]Babylon to the god, d-i-v-i-n-e
[03:15.24]Run!...if you sell drugs to the dun
[03:18.72]Run!...be the nigga out, word to god run hard