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I wanna hit line drives Wanna lose weight? For you Hey, what's up doc? Now I was raised in a sandbox next to you and her You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth I-i wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first The next day i-i woke up in the morning, seen you on the news Looked in the mirror, then realized i-i-i had something to prove You told me « don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons » Which is funny now cause all I see is wile e. coyotes in the room And I run it And I run it, yeah bluh Yes I run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh I run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh Yes I run it, I run it Yeah bluh yeah Salt all in my wounds Hear my tears all in my tomb Let my life loose in this booth Just for you, muthafucka, hope y'all amused I run it bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh Letras de cancionesAnd I run it bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh Yeah yeah bluh Yes I run it This shit make a nigga just wanna ride Reminisce when I had the morning appetite Apple jacks, had nothing that I hit the tv guide Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind I'm a maniac when aiming at the enemy delight Tell a story that I'll never flourish 25 Not to worry, every warrior will come and see you fully Young, that's a covenant that I put on every tribe Ain't nobody go tie your shoe Nobody grew up by (by) your rule Nobody horn your gun, how come, your tongue say killa then kill my mood Light speed living in the world you know Lit a whole leaf, feeling like a live wire Bet I put some new tires on a lighting bolt Til' I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote I am from the bottom of the jungle Living in the bottom of the food chain When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you A new dame, one stripe, and you a zebra look alike Hope another homicide don't numb you a nun Do things we'll never learn soon And the error where we wanna earn soon That's an error, you can smell it in the air Everybody really doomed That's why I backed on you maa'fuckas All yall can suck my dick All them days that the county buildings I »m bout to make my momma rich Cartoons and (cereal) I ain't felt this (good since) School mixed up (here we go) Elementary hood shit Now I was raised in a sandbox next to you and her You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth I-i wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first The next day i-i woke up in the morning, seen you on the news Looked in the mirror, then realized i-i-i had something to prove You told me « don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons » Which is funny now cause all I see is wile e. coyotes in the room And I run it And I run it, yeah bluh Yes I run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh I run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh Yes I run it, I run it Yeah bluh yeah This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody Even with a pot to piss in I'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge Dismiss any business of yours Discounts never did amount to a check That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce Everything dismounts, niggas gone flip that car Ak's for the whole hood House lit went down perfect Two shots to the head he deserved it Overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control Dark winged up, lost service Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous Drama hauled in the clutch, hit the curtains I mean don't intervene with no drum machine This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it) Get a toe tag, when you play tac with a task of a new (task force) Everybody wanna know my life How did I make it (past yours) Well let me tell you like this I've been running this shit since (i asked for it) Cartoons and cereal I wanna hit line drives Wanna lose weight? For you Hey, what's up doc? Salt all in my wounds Hear my tears all in my tunes Let my life loose in this booth just for you Ma'fucka hope y'all amused! I did wrong, karma came Crackers gave me ball and chain Friends, enemies all the same State, fed, both can hang Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can shoot me Just another stat to the white folks Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! Everyday feel like the one before Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho If you do what you always done Then you get what you always got You number fools! I ain't seen the back of my eyelids For about the past 72 hours Hand on my heart, face to the hood I pledge every word you ever heard was honest Yeah this me, no mic No cameras, no lights, just pain Mama how much trauma can I sustain? Dirty money come with lots of stains Road to riches come with lots of lanes Just another player with lots of game Never had shit got lots of game Just another player with lots of game.. Never had shit got lots of game From Letras Mania