Mac Dre – On The Run lyrics

I'm out of here I gotta go No Time to Chop It Up I've got to go I'm a raw dog ya'll tryin to shake the kennell I stay in underbuckets and I ride in rentals Cause the rollers wanna pinch me, wash me, rinse me Brick wall, razor wire, behind the fence me Put me where thy mother can't kiss me, put me where thy brother gon' miss me I stay off the phone, I take dumb ways home I let my beard grow and my hair get long It's on, I'm gon nigga if I stay I'm cooked I'm seein police everywhere I look (Uh) It's off the hook, I've never been scarier My niggas say boy if they catch you they gon' bury ya Leave the area, live on a farm, and keep a long sleeve shirt for them tats on your arm [Chorus: x2] I'm on the run Packin my Gun Havin no fun Caught in the cross hairs When I thought I had run Man I'm washed tryin to shake John Walsh Americas Most tryin to say I'm a crime boss I'm getting lost, boy I'm finna head for the hills It's survival skills I'm on the run for real I'm always in different loads Switchin and ditchin those Pistols I'm grippin those Mixed officials I'm hittin those I'm watched and can't avoid it The cops got me noided Every time they hit I'm flushin shit down the toilet Bitches can't spoil it I gets further Can't stick me with the murder They witness, I'm gon' hurt her I got a squirter with a 50 round drum And when they people come, dude, I make it hum [Chorus x2] They tryin to stick me with a grand jury endictment So I ride and I creep with a alias license My license got a picture of me, with a different name I'm hyphy could you picture me in a different game I'm dippin man I'm different man Call me Casper Get ghost faster You hear those flowmasters High speed pursuit Partner I'm a scoot I got jukes Patterns and routes It's bye bye now, nigga I ride out, I slide out and dip to my hide out Boy I shake the spot cause nigga I'm not tryin to go to Lompoc for 3 hots and a cot [Chorus] I'm on the run Explain Request ×

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