I Ain`t Runnin Lyrics

I Ain`t Runnin

featuring C Murder

[C Murder]
Motherfuckers always wonderin why this
nigga winding up dead.
Why is this nigga dead.
It's because motherfuckers
out here is stupid.
They giving to it some motherfuckin body.
They cross
a nigga.
And they dont watch thier motherfuckin back.
Niggas gonna
retaliate.
You cant cross a nigga without gettin it.
Cause a motherfucker
realize that.
I aint runnin.

Chorus
I gotta get em fore they get
me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and we strapped
I gotta get
em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and they
gunnin
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas
with me and we riders
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I
got my TRU niggas with me and we strapped

I got beef with some niggas on
the other side
Them fools cross me, now somebody gotta die
I got the
twins in the lex with the black tint
I told em bust if you see a
motherfucker flinch
I guess them busters wanna see if the tank real
They
wasn't satisfied when they homie got killed
I aint banging on no
motherfucking tape nigga
Test me and I'm gonna celebrate your dead day
I
can't sleep when my enemy is looking for me
I'm paranoid niggas tryin to
take my soul from me
But I aint runnin I'm a look em dead in the eye
I'm
a real nigga and real niggas dont die

Chorus

[Kane & Abel]
Hot
lead at your head at the speed of light
Cant outrun a bullet, you goin die
tonight
It aint right but thats the way its gotta be
The circumstance is
the murderman dance
Me and my brother made the world pitch black ready for
combat
Automatic gats for weed packs stay strapped
Playa some niggas came
but everybody aint able
Dick hard starin at a hundred G's on the kitchen
table
They say my status turn to casualties when i squeeze
Hit em up with
two two threes, bodies scatter like the breeze
Fatal injuries, i feel sorry
for your mother
But i got this motherfucker fore he got me get
em

[C-Murder]
Chorus