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[Chorus: x4]Can't keep runnin' away[Fat Lip]I must admit on some occasions I went out like a punkAnd a chump or a sucker or something to that effectRespect I used to never get when all I got was upsetWhen niggas use to be like 'What's up fool!' and triedTo seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I canRecall crip niggas throwin' c in my face down the hallI'm kickin' it in the back of the school eatin' chicken atThree, wonderin' why is everybody always pickin' on meI tried to talk and tell tham chill I did nothing to deserveThis But when it didn't work I wasn't scared just realNervous and unprepared to deal with scrappin' no doubtCause my pappy never told me how to knock a nigga outBut now in 95 I must survive as a man on my own FuckAround with Fatlip yes ya get blown I'm not trying to showNo macho is shown but when it's on, if it's on, then it's on![Chorus: x4][Slim Kid Tre]There comes a time in every mans life when he's gottaHandle up on his own Can't depend on friends toHelp you in a squeeze, please they got problems of theirLetras de cancionesOwn Down for the count on seven chickens shits don'tGet to heaven til they faced these fears in these fearZones Used to get jacked back in high school I playedIt cool just so some real shit won't get full blown BeingWhere I'm from they let the smoke come quicker than anEvil red-neck could lynch a helpless colored figure AndAs a victim I invented low-key til the keyhole itself gotLower than me So I stood up and let my free form formFree. Said I'm gonna get some before they knockin' out me.I don't sweat it I let the bullshit blow in the breezeIn other words just freeze[Chorus: x4][Knumbskull #1]It's 1995 now that I'm older stress weighs on my shouldersHeavy as boulders but I told yaTill the day that I die I still will be a soldier and that's all I toldYa and that's all I showed yaAnd all this calamity is rippin' my sanityCan it be I'm a celebrityWhose on the brink of insanityNow don't be wishin's of switchin' any positions with meCause when you in my position, it ain't never easyTo do any type of maintaining cause all this gaming and famin' fromEntertainin' is hella straining to the brain andBut I can't keep running I just gotta keep keen and cunnin'[Repeat: x13]Cant keep runnin' away From Letras Mania