Del The Funky Homosapien - On the Run Again lyrics

[Jaz-O] Alright, Virtuoso, Del the Funkee h*mosapien This Jaz-O, let's do what we came to do,Let's go! Ay yo, little did you know this gentlemans unweathered Through storms, only with women or middlemen un-f**-wittable Don, lyrically pinnacle never needed a pen to do Gettin' green like good lawn, watch me riddle This song, this tracks a tree, watch me whittle it gone Take the salary then I'm headed to the county where they found me I'm ducking on my head is a bounty Got my chick running with me, on my head like a bounty Break fast U.S., government issue american toast But unseen on america's most Still on the horn with celebrity hosts, giving me levity boasts Good heavens living legend you could never be ghost While I'm thanking Virtuoso for not doing this solo Hold up, cops roll up, gestapo stuff Federalies in the alley wanting Jaz-O cuffed Two miles, underground tricked them a**holes up, you know!? [Hook - 2X] On the run again Oakland, Brooklyn, to Cambridge America's most wanted, snipers with the language On the run again Known worldwide for that insane sh**, Virtuoso, Jaz-O and Del n***as is dangerous [Del] (hey hey hey D they trailing you, you better run for it Kid you better stay in tune, here they come for ya!) No time for stumbling fumbling through the numbers Of underlings who be funneling funds for me, they hunting me Bounty hunter style, that's when guns come out I sprint a hundred miles, that's when my lungs go out I squeeze my asthma pump, as I jump the brick wall It's all in the risk ya'll avoiding pitfalls Quickdraw McGraw law enforcement Runnign out of options and piecing together they resources I'm floating coursing, wave in the ocean Scorching torquing hairpinning, oh yeah I'm driven Incessesant essence, infectious methods Vocalist more like a motorist to go the length in seconds Investigation vexed and raping destination Blessed his plate with fire 'pon fake sh**! [Hook - 2X] Virtuoso: I'm weaving an bobbing decieving the cops I'm squeezing off shots and I'll ether your offspring you sleep in a coffin I'm leaving from Boston, dodging collections of detectives With intention and directives for detention I'm suspected I get to BK with Jaz-O, the beat and rap flow on smash yo They after both of us so let's dash yo Hit the spacious coast, get with my gracious host Deltron Spit hell on the track jet out the back them Miguel's gone Landing up in Austria, rap up in a opera Baffle their philosophers pull straps out on they officers Stopping in Alaska, ask the eskimos they know trust me How I blow musty trees on sleds pulled by snow huskies Rushed me in Israel, Sharon tried to extradite Left at night, in the cargo hold of my connecting flight No taking chances plastic surgeon carved my old face and I'm slow baking in the sun in undisclosed locations [Hook - 2X]