Harry Fraud - Road Runner lyrics

(Hook) Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road. From the rascal alf-alphabet boys Trackin' choppers in the highway patrol. It ain't right, but it's white and it's right And I know once I get there that it's sold. Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road While I get this dough. (Verse) One man cowboy, speed limit timid Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it, It's only four letters, I ain't worried 'bout a sentence (k-i-l-o). Travelin' the distance, stayin' off the white line sponsored links Alphabet boys out prayin' what they might find. I hate the Carolinas, racial profiler Say you smokin' marijuanas, f** you talkin 'bout? My piss is clearer than my mama's, with her church wig on 996 before I get my Big on Thousand grams, thousand hands, thousand furs, thousand bands Hundred thousand dollar horse all-star; we stylin' in. (Hook) Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road. From the rascal alf-alphabet boys Trackin' choppers in the highway patrol. It ain't right, but it's white and it's right And I know once I get there that it's sold. Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road While I get this dough. (Verse) You n***as ain't takin' road trips for real Route 13 with the vacuum seal Pre-paid Legal on my window shield The ice cream man's on his Jack & Jill. Moving weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill I feel better knowin' that the donor is anonymous See, my diamond is growin'. Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowin' Reasonable doubt flowin' on your n***as, Been gettin' it since '96 in black AC Vigors. Snub .38 with the matte black trigger When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack n***as. (Hook) Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road. From the rascal alf-alphabet boys Trackin' choppers in the highway patrol. It ain't right, but it's white and it's right And I know once I get there that it's sold. Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother, I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road While I get this dough.