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- On The Run (Dirty) - Dirty 歌詞 Mobb Deep
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- Mobb Deep On The Run (Dirty) - Dirty 歌詞
- Mobb Deep
- You know my weapons conventional blow a hole then you folding
You be the death of you every dude last view will 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 will burn like verenial off top take care of you
Dirty laundry we airing you respect my gangsta is savy
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 f**k if it's telling you more the merry I'm marry to guns
Muthaf**king polygamist nigga they vary
Being need of some medical living life as vegetable
Take that think about it and don't try nothing fancy
Make a move and I'll level you like a bomb with atomic forces
Niggaz betta pray and kiss they crosses
Holy water to bless you them slugs will tear your tissue
And clog the f**k outta a vassel and got you seeing me crystal
Niggaz sweating in they sleep I got them sleeping with pistols
I'm the dope you the fiend f**king right I'm fiction
Shot a nigga from fronting I'm on the run now
Nigga try to f**k with my hustle I'm on the run now
Used to getting paper I'm touching I'm on the run now
Life is so good nigga push me I'm on the run now
Shot a nigga from fronting I'm on the run now
Nigga try to f**k with my hustle I'm on the run now
Used to getting paper I'm touching I'm on the run now
Life is so good nigga push me I'm on the run now
F**ked up now
Nigga be ducking and sliding cuz they know we providing
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 muthaf**ka see you deep in some shit
Now you catching and shifts and now I'm ready to flip
Without a thought now we up in the whips
We play our own music yeah yo we all on our dick
Got these bitches nose open they be breezing and fiending
Got her shooting at people mad cuz they girl leave them
They can't believe it now my car change with the seasons
When the spring summer fall the truck drop or the t-rex
I be boating 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 f**k with our rhyming
And these songs overpower where shit they fronting
Shot a nigga from fronting I'm on the run now
Nigga try to f**k with my hustle I'm on the run now
Used to getting paper I'm touching I'm on the run now
Life is so good nigga push me I'm on the run now
Shot a nigga from fronting I'm on the run now
Nigga try to f**k with my hustle I'm on the run now
Used to getting paper I'm touching I'm on the run now
Life is so good nigga push me I'm on the run now
F**ked up now ain't no sense in ptting the gun down
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