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no place
And the rules don't change
No way
Never judge shit by face
Cause the game keep changin' up
It's so fake
Gang keep messin' up their own way

When I pull up its gone be a bad day
Run up in you're crib know you can't get away
Yo ass was so scared that you thought it was a raid
Got a full

she can't make decisions, nigga
Okay, big Glock by my side, run up, you gone need help
Hat, copped to the side, protecting everything to the left
I

soup you do voodoo I can't run
Loose on the earth like the native son who gone save the world when the rangers done 

I call to the fo's on the block

Grab the bag
I'm running out of time
You can run but you can't hide
Grip a gun
We're running out of time
You can run but you can't hide
Went into

how they do

You let your partner crash out then
They looking at you
Aye, that a grown ass man
What the fuck should I do
Run up these bands by myself

Vacations like Jason
You'll get cut in half and
Left with your heart racin'
By the TEC you'll get smashed
Together like a cleavage
And left a mystery like

alive, yeah I see what deceased in me 
Run it by, Break my heart you can even take a piece, ay
You can even take a piece 
All the lies they deceive all

think how them days went
Trynna bring back more than I brung out shit by the days end
I can barely speak on the conditions we was raised in
The system

his life up, just for the fame
Everybody always talk but they ass, be two-faced
SRTs what  I ride, I never cared about the Jakes
How the fuck is you my

no kick back
Run it up these rackz my get back
No est gee my lick back
Stay on point just hurry up n grip that
Glock 21 let me get that
Lil ole boy got

remember when
Me and Rius road running you can call us Jake and Finn
Hell raiser
Oh yah
Hell raiser
Hell raiser
Oh yah
Hell raiser
Hell raiser
Oh yah
Hell

the crate
Set him up I use my hoe as the bait
Run up on em ain't no debate
Knocking shit out like Jake Paul
Ballin but I don't play ball
Can't see y'all like

the field
I was still hangin' in the hood before I signed a deal
Posted on Hudson, jakes ridin' past, I had my nine concealed
Hot 'nem do no talking, they

Channel 10

Capone-N-Noreaga

Channel 10

2008

niggas hate the feelin' 
I stack my safe appealin' Jake on my trace, I'm peelin'
And what a Mecca had whole fuckin' nation kneelin'
Embrace the wheel

up when they doubt me

Run from county to county
Jakes look for a bounty
They think they could find me
Abernathy Frank Abernathy
Abernathy Frank

It's all fair like love and war
Thug galore with the long hair
Big Pun, Pun the name that makes the kids run
Like spelling murder reverse
It deliver

Ian got the pape
Unless you tryna make this run fuh me you gotta meet jake
Then stop by the get some woods and get some face hoe
Thought I was playin

Rap Name

Obie Trice

8 Mile [Deluxe Edition]

2002

(Obie's your cousin?)
Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock
Gettin' hit by trucks, starin' at twat
A big cannon in you G-spot
Me not

involved
My nigga yeah, yeah he on the run from the-
Bro on the run from the jakes, yeah
(Benjicold, why you so Icy?)
We the ones with all the cake, damn
We

Hiding Place

Little Brother

The Minstrel Show

2005

problems (problems)
I'm a nigga that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
Without a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold knockin niggas out
Tell my tales by word

or not, miss?
There aint no sorta
You droppin' seeds left and right
But aint got no water
Your ideal of a hot meal
Is making runs for the border
Always

If he run then I go on a mission
You could get shot with your bitch
Like Leo I keep me a stitch
Dumping and tossing I feel like I'm Vic
Never out

(Damn, JakeSand)
Yeah
(Ayy, Melly, what the fuck is that?)

I see a risk I take it
I take a sip, I'm drankin' (I take it)
Bitch, I'm flier than