Run Out Of Breath

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[Intro: Suspect] If you see S, just run Don't ask which one, cah they'll both do ya Three man hop out, they all start dashin' Me, SY got ZK's matching Ghosty If that's Peck, I'll pack him They're not in the Waters, so I'm in Cumbo attacking Crossing the road I'll ram him Pop that door and splash him If you see S, just run Don't ask which one, cah they'll both do ya Three man hop out, they all start dashin' Me, SY got ZK's matching If that's Peck, I'll pack him They're not in the Waters, so I'm in Cumbo attacking Crossing the road I'll ram him Pop that door and splash him [Part 1: Suspect] I'm a big dog beefing puppies Run out of breath when I ducked down Nutty Run out of breath when I ducked down Reckz He got away, still got his friends See AD, he run off again Opps see me and start doing legs I catch up and put it in heads Bro catch up and put it in necks (that's right) Back my Zombie-K or skeng Opps like: "Why is he here again?" Saw his bro and I told him chill Don't worry, civilians won't get killеd First and Fifth, where I do drills Black on black, I'm dressеd to kill .44 long got chunky corn (bow) It'll leave your body deformed (bow) I'm a striker, I'm on form I run man down and then bore him BA back the nine and try corn him He got away, I turn that corner See another one dash with his borer (fucking pussies) The young ones give me verbal We get round and splash their olders Fly OT and serve them smokers [Part 2: Strika] They dash when they see this ride They hate when the AG's glide We pull up, hop out and crash They pull up, hop out and dash They don't wanna buck this gang (no) They don't wanna buck BA (na) We'll lick man's head back, bait We bully these punks That's why they stay at home And talk on their fucking phones They dash when we buck on dem roads These idiot hoes (ah) It's Active Gxng, huh We trap and bang We trap and slang (hmph hmph) Ding-dong whiz or 1-2-5 Active Gxng, we slide Pick up the fuck off nanks and glide (hmph) Militant step on your block It's hot, 'til livers, 'til something gets got or shot Till something get got or shot, hm [Part 3: SY] Diligent thoughts, diligent most Step through Peck and turn man ghost Step through Cumbo, turn man pack Like, where are they really at? (where they at?) Free up Blitz, he loves to crash Boring us, it's all mad (It's mad) Hop out dingers, aim at hats Active Gxng, slap off waps Out in the mains, dem man hide They don't wanna buck is in real life (no, they don't) On the net, give verbal Reckz, why did you leave your friend? (why?) GSqueeze loves to chat He got benched, tell him to relax (relax) True say, we hunt in packs ZK-Gang, Al-Shabaab [Part 4: Strika] Big ram in my waist when I step on pave Something has to get slayed No talking, I talk the talk and then walk it Cheff man up, it's getting boring Cheff man down, no talking I'm tired of chasing these kids Huh, just runnin' and shit They don't wanna buck hollow tips (nah) Live in the flesh, get hit Live in the flesh, you're pissed This beef is frying Don't end up dying (No) It's not a joke Get drenched or soaked [Part 5: Suspect] Put in one light, one-one for dark Cats KO when I try my beat I'll stab mans back like traitor Then bake off in an unknown T Thots won't get no love from me Caramel man but I'm far from sweet And opps are far from bad Eleven dashed when they see three Ten got away, one got left He was like: "Why are you leaving me?" Ever since I got released, they get splashed or run from me You don't wanna see S, S and S That's three SAV's in the SUV Tryna leave man stretched Big .44 on my lap Three in the back, two shanks and one more skeng Slide though Cumbo, Cres and Peck Give me a drop, be there in a sec (that's right) Cah I swear down someone's gassing But he ducked down Broadday Assassin Numerous times that BA slapped it So don't wanna hear their chattings Don't wanna hear about Action man Ran, when they see Active Gxng Bang at opps and slang cadaan Gang, jump out, aim it bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Gang, jump out, swing them shanks Plank, wait for the ambulance Skengs in the car, now it's a tank Skengs in the car, now it's a tank [Outro: Suspect, Strika] Get me, Active Gxng, fuck all the opps Free Blitz, ey, free Blitz Free AR, free CK, ey Ghosty Active, all the guys [?], free my friends They're not on the water, so I'm in Cumbo attacking Crossing the road and ram him Free the opps so they can drop Pop that door and splash him