Run'n thru It (feat. 3 Kings)

The Art Of War
Appear weak when you are strong and strong when you are weak
The supreme Art of War is to subdue the enemy without fighting
If you know the enemy
And know yourself
You need not fear the result of 100 battles

Niggas out here actin' like that juice in em
Keep fuckin round someone gone slap the truth in em
Half these niggas hoes they got Bruce in em
They think they shit go well I got news for them
These niggas all up in my house say how did you get in
Forgot to let the window down the breeze dun' flew em in
Treat em like flies now I'm shooing em
Niggas duck get up and run act like the goose hit em (Duck duck goose)
Paramedics screaming man I'm losing him (I think I'm losing him)
Living in a black bag who wanna move with him
We them boys way too much rude in em
It's more than words gotta watch the way you using em
She like my watch it ain't aluminum
Right in the chacha might be doing something
She like it hard I'm trying ruin her
Quarter in the box I be juking em
Wipe off the sweat go drop her off and go cop two of em
Make them bitches cry shit I'm abusing em
I must be out my mind like ain't do enough
Under them braids below my hat ain't not a screw in em

Another day another check
Shit I'm runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead
Another day another check
Shit I'm runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead

Save the white flags it ain't no truce for them
Them niggaz standing round they ain't gone shoot for him
Nuts hang low like a noose on them
Yeah when I say go it's duck duck goose on him
2001 Now let school begin
Fluffy nickel bags for the two for 10
Bubble came slow but stayed true within
Until they realized what the fuck I do with pens
Share my life story through the bluest lense
Flow ranked the best by my newest friends
Scooped up by Quik in a roof-less Benz
Thank God every night I credit you for this
But just that quick
How I lose that shit
Knocked a couple niggaz out
On some toothless shit
Yeah Your not the gangsters that you depict
But I fell for the shit it takes two to trip
Lost it all with the hammer then went too legit
Just small sacrifices from the view of my kids
Re-write the story and I'll do it again
Cuz what I did for the city y'all only do for the gram

Another day another check
Shit I'm runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead
Another day another check
Shit I'm runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead

Niggas out here acting like I ain't the same
Fuck around get shot and I don't check for veins
I just turned your house into a shooting range
And now your living room ain't safe to fucking live again
So much fucking scratch I need a DJ name
I'ma light the scene up like a movie man
Light a Nigga up like Independence Day
Put a price on my head I throw the tag away
You ain't a shark we don't bite we don't swim the same
To a lion swear to god y'all just dinner man
Y'all niggas bitches this a dinner date
Y'all bout to Fall don't be rude don't make Winter wait
Y'all want beef every time the waiter walk away
I told the chef to serve it now don't cook that all the way
My heat gone cook that heat that up just like a microwave
I'm in the kitchen like I'm fucking Martha Stewart man

Another day another check
Shit I'm runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end (3 Kings)
Only got a Lil more left (Nigga)
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead

Yeah

Tre Mak
Bugzy
Baby Bubb

These niggas forgot?
These niggas forgot?

Was sup Lil G
Yeah
These niggas don't want us to take it back on niggas
They don't want us to take it back on niggas



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Writer(s): George Fitten
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