Run!

(What's wrong)? (Whut up homie)? You got a lot of homies, I see that nice When it gets hot who stays, who runs I gotta kinda wonder if you stick like mice or not Who be holding ground, who be bucking like shotguns You gotta lot a muscle, would they tussle for you? If there's shit going down would they hussle for you? Tell me, if you get a number do the tables switch? Are the type to leave them all hanging, and run like a bitch? boy, run away boy, hurry up, run away boy, run away boy, HURRY! Run away boy, run away boy, hurry up, run away boy, run away boy, hurry, run away (RUN) Hurry boy go run and hide your ugly face Hurry boy go run away where you can be safe Hurry boy just leave your friends, you need to be safe Hurry boy go run away, hope they dont give chase (let them come to us) (don't worry about them) Give me a tap, heh But would you hold your ground if there was trouble around? I see that we down If muthaf**kas dissing are you pissing in your pants or are you jumping in the mix Like c'mon and dance? Do you have pride, tell me would you show it for me? Tell me this, would you take a bullet for me? Or would you throw it to me, jump in your car and bail, like see you would'nt wanna be your pal CHORUS x3



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Writer(s): Boyd C. Tinsley, Christopher A. Bruce
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