Run Nigga Lyrics

Run Nigga lyrics

{I thought all our problems were over}

Westcoast we're not suppose to
know better
I suppose we just suppose to let this shit happen huh?
You
mother fuckers done lost y'all mind
Y'all done bumped y'all mother fuckin
head
Now there's got to be somethin done bout all this shit that's
occurrin
I don't like it
I don't like it one mother fuckin
bit

Trick Daddy:

Free me
I've been captured by some
demons
They drainin my blood
Taken samples of my semen
Got the nerve
to call me crazy
Tappin all my telephones
Questioning my lady's
But I
trained them every summer
Hope to ball and never fumble
Survive in the
jungle
It stinks like Stevie Wonder
Rainy days, I'll be the thunder
No
carma and no drama
So I gots to ask my mama
Yo, why Kenny left me
starvin
Didn't daddy do his part?
She explained she had a heart
She
did all that she could do; She kept her faith in god
{Its
Hard}

Courus: x2

You better run nigga
Do ya thang nigga
Get
off a chain nigga
Cause you's a free nigga
Run nigga
Thang
nigga
Chain nigga
{What}

I'm holding in my hand an original copy
of the emancipation proclamation
Much to my dismay I noticed that Lincoln
forgot to sign it
And that means technically I'm still a slave and you're
still a slave owner


Tre+6 :

I rest around the roudy bout it g
niggas
And niggas who wanna be known as thugs
Livin the life because they
wanna boom in money and drugs
But ain't no love when they spray
Pray for
them everyday
Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you play with
they late
To my dismay my niggas ain't no thugs
They some slaves tryin to
runaway to a better day
And anything in they way, they gonna crush it
But
if ain't about that flow then don't discuss it
Plopin and pumpin we off the
chain and disgusted
Willin to die for anything, and that's
official
Without or with you, pistol be government issued
With the
scrached off word so the Tre would be observed
We serve, L-Ron fuckin with
nerve

Funk Boogie:

See no like myself
See I hear no, speak no,
see no evil
Except for them demons that be by lookin like everyday
people
Tryin to get up in my mindframe, stop me from doing my thang
See
if I was a killa, y'all would hear my nine milli {WHAT} bang
But na that
never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like chillen
Dealin wit
these crooked villains, standin ready like Freddie
Tryin to whoop a nigga
for somethin
That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets
nothin
Except a nigga asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, that's the
click
We set you free nigga, break yourself from the clinch

Courus: x
2


Tre+6 :

Samba bring dead ain't got shit to live
for
Talkin bout you real how you killed so
Scared to death, shakin like a
dildo
Find something to live for
It's sad to see you with that slave
mentality
Let me set you free, come follow my cracks ain't no lookin
back
Better run like hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't bump your
head
Man I'm bout to make right for you and me
To my ghetto children, Be
Free
See how life's suppose to be


Run nigga
What
Thang
nigga
What
Chain nigga
What

{It's over}
Run nigga
What
{it's over}
Thang nigga
What {it's over
Chain nigga
What {it's
over}
{Nigga we runaway slaves}
{Nigga we runaway slaves and we ain't
going back}