Juice - Run 4 Ya Life lyrics

(run for your life) ha ha (save ya'self) Chicago is in this motherf**er tonight Thats my word I suggest n***az (run for your life) And try'ta (save ya'self) Fa'sho (aint no running from me) Swear before God these n***az don't want none (I do) Hit it God (verse1) My n***az is high, my n***az is living and die We did it in Chi, see my whole city, we ride And hoes say "He got the prettiest eyes" Until they see them turn pitch black when d**h is what I visualize And all those who attempt to go against my rise Better be gunning with a click as demented as mine Cause one of us 'a leave and, one of us will stay and One of us will breathe but, one of us will lay in I'm feeling just as nutty as f**, living it up I swear to God I'll leave these n***az bloody as f** I got a pa**ion for putting my foot on the gas, mashing Blasting on whatever n***az will be or have been Feel me laughing, f** what you talking about It's like hop-scotch, I rather just be chalking you out b**h n***az need to carry a purse, I rather bury ya' first Iceberg slim, America's worst (hook) (run for your life) I suggest motherf**ers try ta' (save ya'self) It's major wealth I dont really care or give a f** about who know you And if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move n***a (run for your life) You motherf**ers need ta' (save ya'self) You dun played yourself n***az wanna act like they ill and higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate (verse2) I suggest women and kids take cover when my adrenaline spit I'll leave you laying on a tenement brick Ready to paint the curb red, n***az bleeding Just give me a reason, cause some punk n***az deserve lead Hit them with a whole clip, making your soul drip Show his a** exactly how cold cold can get Four-Fours'll spit, flows is so sick Po-pos'll get hit, white roses, thats it I think its about time n***az get out-lined (lined) Suits are getting fitted, the sun will not shine (shine) Slugs through your spine (thats right) Your life is like a new Benz and I'm about to start jacking n***az blind What you aint heard? This is murder by design For any motherf**er whispering about mine (about mine) And I'm J-U calico, I let these n***az know I bring drama from the door n***a (hook) (run for your life) I suggest n***az try ta' (save ya'self) It's major wealth I dont really care or give a f** about who know you And if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move n***a (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need to (save ya'self) You dun played yourself All these punk n***az wanna act like they higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate (verse3) It dont matter if I'm rapping or not, I'm still packing the hot Seventeen shot'll mack in the glock I'll leave these n***az backless, spineless, brainless Nines is, stainless, crimes is, heinous I'll do it execution style, J'll make it painless My guns have names but bullets remain nameless Pulling the thang flagrant, the third rail'll face them You can go to Hell facing 'empty shell casings Tell Jason "Hi," kiss your life goodbye Damn shame she's widow cause your wife is fly But now your whole soul well it belongs to Chi What tha f**?! n***az think they too strong to die f**ing with J, I'll lift motherf**ers up up and away Everytime a n***az tucking a tray It's like rock paper scissors n***a, gun and a knife If you like fresh air, I suggest n***az run for their life (hook) (run for your life) I suggest you punk n***az try ta' (save ya'self) Major wealth n***az wanna front, I dont care about who know you Cause if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move n***a (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need to (save ya'self) You dun played yourself Every rap n***a wanna act like they higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate n***a (run for your life) I suggest n***az try ta' (save ya'self) I dont care about all your little street plugs I dont care who know you But if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move n***a (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need ta' (save ya'self) You dun played yourself Every rap n***a wanna act like they higher then God Til they meet the damn firing squad Holla back!