Kool G Rap And Dj Polo

Kool G Rap And Dj Polo - On The Run songtekst

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Doin some pickups  deliveries and transportin keys
 Yeah they got me like a flunkie
 I'm ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk G
 And I'm holdin the suitcase
 with a half a million dollars right in my motherfuckin face
 And I'm tryin to ignore it
 But sometimes I get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it
 The thought alone makes me shiver  damn
 What if I get caught? They'll find me floatin in the Hudson river
 But if I escape, I'll be in shape for my life
 but they might, get my kid and my wife
 See I'm supposed to make a stop
 to an Uptown spot, run up the block and make another drop
 But I got somethin else in mind
 Cause I'm sick of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line
 I got the money and the hit
 Went through the Brook nonstop cause I ain't droppin off shit
 Then I thought of a plan
 So I droves to my house and got my girl and my little man
 C'mon bitch, pack the shit, get ready
 "God damn why your face all sweaty?"
 Just hurry up and get the shit
 I'm a dead man bitch, understand, we gotta split
 I switched the locks on the door
 Started packin like I was goin on a motherfuckin world tour
 Grabbed my bags and my gun
 C'mon we gotta go... I'm on the motherfuckin run

 Now I'm drivin and I'm lookin at my passport
 I'm outta here soon as my ass hit the airport
 I loaded up the automatic
 I don't believe this shit, I'm stuck in motherfuckin traffic
 I'm gettin nervous as a fuck see
 A Lincoln Continental pullin right up beside me
 Puts down my bitch and then I bent low
 *gunfire, breaking glass* Bullets are flying through my window
 The enemy is on attack
 Drew the nine and cocked the hammer and I fired at the bitches back
 I gotta take my respect
 My bullets hittin italian motherfuckers in the neck
 Looked at my bitch a bullet struck her
 Put in another clip, cause I ain't givin up a motherfucker
 Niggaz runnin up in trenches
 Sprayin at my car, only missin me by fuckin inches
 Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my bitch is harmed?
 Shit they only hit her in the fuckin arm
 Now I'm drivin off sidewalks, makin sharp turns
 My son is catchin motherfuckin heartburns
 I got the car shakin wildly
 I made a turn, and then I dipped my shit into a dark alley
 They drove right past, now all this chasin shit is done
 I'm on the motherfuckin run

 The next thing I know, it was daylight
 And I been sleepin in this motherfucker all night
 I started pullin on my hoe
 "C'mon man what?" Wake up bitch, we gotta go!
 Pulled out the alley, then I dipped
 Looked down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip
 You know I'm headin South no doubt
 And I don't give a fuck where, as long it's a hideout
 Finally we crossed the border, I pulled into a station
 to fill up the tank, and get a drink of water
 Pullin over to park my ride
 That's when I noticed this limousine comin up on my left side
 Then the sucker started rammin me
 Then I looked, it was the Luciano family
 Looked at my bitch she started cryin, my finger on the trigger
 I pulled it -- bullets started flyin
 Now I'm hittin all them bastards
 I'm droppin em fast, splashin blood out niggaz asses
 Then I'm finally done and
 I took em all out, but I caught one in the stomach
 Now I'm lookin for survivors
 So I ran up on the side of the car, and hit the driver
 And then I laid low
 The only motherfucker left was Don Luciano
 So I snuck up the sucker
 Put my gun to his head, "Whassup now motherfucker?"
 He said, "Wait, I want to talk"
 *five gunshots* I put his brains on the sidewalk
 Another life I had to waste
 He fell on his back, and then I spit right in his guinea face
 He saw the barrel of the devil's gun
 Now I'm no longer on the motherfuckin run
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