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Run Run Run (Phoenix) · Dog Catcher (Run Run Run) (Hot Bananas) · Run Run Run (Phoenix) · 16 Horsepower (16 Horsepower) · Horsepower (Chris LeDoux) · Rapider Than Horsepower/Mae Shi [Split CD] (Rapider Than Horsepower) · 16 Horsepower (16 Horsepower) · The Joker Went Wild/Run, Run, Look and See (Brian Hyland) · Run Baby Run [UK] (Sheryl Crow) · Run Devil Run (Paul McCartney) – and 90 other albums »


on the nights that never end

She's hard 16, soft to the touch, but she's seen too much
She's hard 16, will her soul run dry by 17?

The face of innocence
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Proverbs 3:6, 1 Peter 5:8, Matthew 16:24

Smell the burning powder?
There's danger in the air
A voice from
of horsepower so I'm able to stick 
Usually a good nigga even though I'm able to flip 
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, 100 for The L.O.X 
And if we coo', then I
the rooftops
Flowing in the drains
As the people run their lives
As their lives are run by time
Fighting enemies with weapons made to kill
Death is easy
of horsepower so I'm able to stick 
Usually a good nigga even though I'm able to flip 
You pay thirty for the 'Kiss, one hundred for The L.O.X 
And if we coo',
the wall
You don't stand so tall
Better run run run put your armor on again

Isn't it time we recognized that we all live
Such broken lives sometimes
you get inside 
Dead president's corpse in the driver's car 
The engine runs on glue and tar 
Come on along, not goin' very far 
To the East to meet
Please do not run too fast
Stay off of the leaves
Do not play in the grass
And climb the trees
You can’t breathe
Let alone you get stung by bees
me
Let's run
Whoa!

Somehow outlaws lived by the side of a lake
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side
you get inside 
Dead president's corpse in the driver's car 
The engine runs on glue and tar 
Come on along, not goin' very far 
To the East to meet
you get inside 
Dead president's corpse in the driver's car 
The engine runs on glue and tar 
Come on along, not goin' very far 
To the East to meet
(They call me) Raspy, tell you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able
[Fredro Starr]
The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap
Right now I'm not inspired by rap
Ya niggas ain't Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron
begun
Man must live, live as one

People run from a world in danger
Many consumed by their fear and anger
Say a prayer for all our nations
That we will
and man, nuh mingle wid nuh Rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a dead man
Either by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah ranks pass mi m-I

Well, fi live
Murmaider [Repeat: x 16]

But beware
For when you quench your blood thirst
Others will seek their vengeance on you
And they won't rest
Until you're dead
wage is 16
July the 17th I'll be 18
I don't think I'll live till 19
People say I'm looking so much older than what I am

People laugh at me when I
wage is 16
July, the 17th, I'll be 18
I don't think I'll live till 19
People say I'm looking so much older than what I am

People laugh at me when I
I'd rather run a rescue shop
Within a yard of Hell

Time Crusaders

[Mark 16:15; 2 Chron. 20:21-22; 1 Sam. 16:14-23; Psalm 150]
hooligan
Squattin at the car show - couldn't be a girly girl
if I tried; crazy slave to the live
But I'm still fly, love four by fours
Cause they ride
hangin' 
By a thread 

Father 
Where were you? 
Where were... 

To my father 
How could you run? 
You walked away 
Abandoned your son 
Broke my
to love

Always trying to impress your friends
Intoxicated by adrenaline
You're racing down a dead end road
We all know how that story goes
You live like
There's a cold rain pouring off the Williamsburg Bridge
The world's giving way beneath my feet
Someone once said that you're lucky when you're dead
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
What a hard man Fe dead!
Well, boy by the
Track of the teeth
And all the friend fish
They caught in the sear.
They also got six quarts of run