MC Virtuoso
On the Run Again
[Jaz-O]Alright, Virtuoso, Del the Funkee Homosapienthis Jaz-O, let's do what we came to do,Let's go!ay yo, little did you know this gentlemans unweatheredthrough storms, only with women or middlemen un-fuck-wittabledon, lyrically pinnacle never needed a pen to dogettin' green like good lawn, watch me riddlethis song, this tracks a tree, watch me whittle it gonetake the salary then I'm headed to the county where they found meI'm ducking on my head is a bountygot my chick running with me, on my head like a bountybreak fast U.S., government issue american toastbut unseen on america's moststill on the horn with celebrity hosts, giving me levity boastsgood heavens living legend you could never be ghostwhile I'm thanking Virtuoso for not doing this solohold up, cops roll up, gestapo stufffederalies in the alley wanting Jaz-O cuffedtwo miles, underground tricked them assholes up, you know!?[Hook x2]On the run againOakland, Brooklyn, to CambridgeAmerica's most wanted, snipers with the languageOn the run againKnown worldwide for that insane shit, Virtuoso, Jaz-O and Del niggaz is dangerousLetras de canciones[Del](hey hey hey D they trailing you, you better run for itkid you better stay in tune, here they come for ya!)No time for stumbling fumbling through the numbersof underlings who be funneling funds for me, they hunting mebounty hunter style, that's when guns come outI sprint a hundred miles, that's when my lungs go outI squeeze my asthma pump, as I jump the brick wallit's all in the risk ya'll avoiding pitfallsquickdraw McGraw law enforcementrunnign out of options and piecing together they resourcesI'm floating coursing, wave in the oceanscorching torquing hairpinning, oh yeah I'm drivenincessesant essence, infectious methodsvocalist more like a motorist to go the length in secondsinvestigation vexed and raping destinationblessed his plate with fire 'pon fake shit![Hook x2]Virtuoso:I'm weaving an bobbing decieving the cops I'm squeezing off shots andI'll ether your offspring you sleep in a coffinI'm leaving from Boston, dodging collections of detectiveswith intention and directives for detention I'm suspectedI get to BK with Jaz-O, the beat and rap flow on smash yothey after both of us so let's dash yohit the spacious coast, get with my gracious host Deltronspit hell on the track jet out the back them Miguel's gonelanding up in Austria, rap up in a operabaffle their philosophers pull straps out on they officersstopping in Alaska, ask the eskimos they know trust mehow I blow musty trees on sleds pulled by snow huskiesrushed me in Israel, Sharon tried to extraditeleft at night, in the cargo hold of my connecting flightno taking chances plastic surgeon carved my old face andI'm slow baking in the sun in undisclosed locations[Hook x2]
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