On The Run

Lyrics

[Intro: Havoc] [Verse 1: Havoc] You know my weapons conventional, blow a hole in you, folding you Be the death of you, every do, last view'll be arial Put the Range on off road, the woods to bury you Never question my M.O., or the ammo I carry a state Crime or federal, task force to battle you Faggots know what the lead'll do, put ya vest on daddy Them slugs'll burn like verenial, off top to carry you Dirty laundry, we airing you, respect my gangsta, it's savvy You little raps don't grab me, the truth'll hurt for they addy They drink the drink and rade the pain, to build some courage to clap me Give a fuck if they tellin' you, more the merry, I'm married to guns Muhfucka, polygamous nigga, they vary Being need of some medical, livin' life as vegetable Take that, think about it and don't try nothin' fancy Make a move and I'll level you, like a bomb with atomic forces Niggas betta pray and kiss they crosses Holy water to bless you, them slugs will tear through your tissue And clog the fuck outta a vassel, got you seeing me crystal Niggas sweatin' in they sleep, I got 'em sleepin' with pistols I'm the dope, you the fiend, fuckin' right, I'm fiction [Hook 2X: Havoc] Shot a nigga from frontin', I'm on the run now Nigga try to fuck with my hustle, I'm on the run now Used to gettin' paper, I'm touchin', I'm on the run now Life is so good, nigga, push me, I'm on the run now [Verse 2: Prodigy] Nigga be duckin' and slidin', cuz they know we providin' All the shots for they night, they on us, we got it It's on us, you can put ya money back ya pocket Keep ya chains and ya watches, this is deeper than robbing I want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some shit Now you catchin' and shifts, and now I'm ready to flip Without a thought, now we up in the whips We pay our own music, yeah, yo, we all on our dicks Got these bitches nose open, they be breezin' and fiendin' Got her shootin' at people, mad cuz they do leave them They can't believe it, now my car change with the seasons When the spring, summer, fall, the truck droppin' the t-rex I be boatin' and flying, strapped in when I'm driving Be on the side walking off, we truly be wilding They got billions behind 'em, still can't fuck with our rhyming And these songs overpower, where shit they frontin' [Hook 2X]