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Show - Running Man lyrics

[A.G.] Homicide came by 3 times this week (3 times) Consider me mute cause a n***a won't speak (nope) They said they wanna talk, just got a few questions Yeah right, I'm from the street, and I learned a few lessons So upjump the boogie, grab the weed and some cookies Not the kind you bake, the kind you make to triple up your profits (let's go) I been a product of my hood since Spofford Held down the projects, ain't the n***a to box with But every knock at the door is stressin' me out (Why?) Cause when they catch me they not lettin' me out My baby mama said they had photos and documents Witnesses say I'm the shooter like Stojakovic And I was wit a man, they said I k**ed a man Will the jury have reasonable doubt? I ain't Jigga man And the TV keep callin' me a monster With no morals, If they only knew I did it for honor [Hook] (So) Life is hard when a n***a on the run Can't eat, no sleep, on the low, no fun (no fun) sh** is real when a n***a on the run So (so) run muf**a, run muf**a (Run, run)[Rev run] So now it's me and my b**h, my ride and my pistol It's always a chick that ride or die with you They say I'm deadly with a toaster Can't grind like I'm supposed to With my face on a poster Lookin' over my shoulder Every time they talk they relivin' the moment And your peeps'll rat you out for a bonus Hurt, don't it? I love my baby mama they might run in there Or maybe not, cause the cops keep comin' there (Run, run) And the families of the victim solemnly swore revenge Saw my homie at the light, caught him slippin' in his Benz (Damn) No lovers (No lovers), just friends (Just friends) I hit the skins now I'm gone with the wind (Run, run) (Yup) And that's my law, if you sleep, you fall b**h might wanna call, take the reward Just the son of man, at large with a gun in hand A wanted man, so they call me a runnin' man [Hook] Life is hard when a n***a on the run Can't eat, no sleep, on the low, no fun sh** is real when a n***a on the run So run muf**a, run muf**a (Run, run) Life is hard when they got you on the run Can't eat, no sleep, on the low, no fun sh** is real when you livin' on the run So run muf**a, run muf**a (Run, run)

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