shoes Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the blues Chorus: Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but they ain't about nothin' So ya won't catch me runnin
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shoes Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the blues [Chorus:] Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but they ain't about nothin' So ya won't catch me runnin
Without leavin' no trace eh eh We be runnin' ah, we be runnin' ah, we be runnin' ah, (No worries will be) [3x] We be runnin' ah, we be runnin' ah,
for me Atlantic records say just make another hit for me I tell 'em, cut a hundred million dollar check for me Like it or not, don't lose no respect for me
it [Hook 3] Show me what you got lil mama Show me what you got pretty lady Show me what you got Shawty Show me what you got baby You rappers ain't Safe
me?) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me
Anybody want it? Come see me (What?) Fame yagga I flows sicker like, tote quicker like Na na pop shit like spit hot shit Bitches love to gossip catch me
off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd Motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they won't Yall bitches cant catch me and you won't
in the spot, these cats they mug me (Mug me) Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E, D D T Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz 'Cause we
one time only, okay Don't repeat myself bad for my health Don't want to do that, rather spray Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day Better
softly seepin' up through my soul And sleepin' ain't good to go now When I'm wll rollin' off those And betta watch the do' Bet I won't be slippin' sleepin
to get 'em up wid two thugs Runnin' side by side wid number one Murda mo drop my guage on 'em When the po-po chase If they catch me barehanded, I'm done
'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas So back up off me, no stack won't let me
follow me now ride ride follow me commit some You can run but won't escape the lie So many tried but died Niggas be runnin' and duckin' them bullets
you will find all of me kind Check out the Ripsta, now, drop down Run 'em up outta me hood, rip's straight When I'm makin' me grip with a me click Rollin