Lyrics:
I've waited many years
Every print I left upon the track
Has led me here
And next year it'll be clear
This was only leading me to that
And by
You ain't got time to tell me how you feel
By this time tomorrow, I'll be out in Bakersfield
Just like that horse steady running down the track
You
hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
! Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
you went number one, took top gun
Now they riding you, every boy's deciding to
Drop the track get trough you, what the hell?
Oh, you're done, sold
done
The engine has failed and there's nowhere to run
(Run, run, nowhere to run)
(Run, run, nowhere to run)
Covered your tracks, so how would you
around
Want to run my train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone
Oh it's a hard love to love you it takes
you went number one, took top gun
Now they riding you, every boy's deciding to
Drop the track get trough you, what the hell?
Oh, you're done, sold
Run...
Run for your life
You fucking sad sack of shit
Run for your life
Hung from the rafters by your scrotum and cock
Used for a body bag
Ripped
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
spike it
Voicing opinions but holding laryngitis
But I don’t hear ‘em, I’m a winner by law
Track em down like the subway
When they sub par
Sub-zero
Now Ma came in from Gettysburg
Her and that new beau of hers
"Boy you look like hell"; alls she said
A month went by without a word
Somebody down
the best die respect
My Columbian neck tie (whoo)
You just can't pass death by! (uh uh)
You can be homie - Cuhz - Neutral (yeah)
God Body - Neita - King -
yourself, and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way flip hair
Ooh, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way!
Baby, I was born
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
will you see
'Cause you and I were meant to be
And now I got my target on track
Baby you should know that I'm so good at that
Run to where you
impress I just kick down doors
So wake up little man this is a whole new war
Wow, I used to run around the alma mater
And now I'm chilling feeling silk
way out of the darkness
To where the sun is free to shine
Oh! The truck came by to put us in the back
And left us where the railroad tracks cross
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks, a wu, tang killer bee's on ya back
I comes for
that run up my back
You are my star
Nothing else can lead me off track
Hey, yeah
You're like a wildfire
You got me rising high
You're innocence,
expect for no man to support you
Keep it true
'Cause most brothers are raised to decide for the pesos
My woman is independent, makin' dough by the case
that run up my back
You are my star
Nothing else can lead me off track
Hey, yeah
You're like a wildfire
You got me rising high
You're innocence,
it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas
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