(I thought all our problems over) Westcoast, not suppose to know better I suppose we just to let this shit happen, huh? You mother fuckers done y'all mind Y'all done y'all mother fuckin' head Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all this shit that's I don't it, I don't like it one mother fuckin' bit
me, I've been captured by some demons They drainin' my blood, samples of my semen Got the to call me crazy Tappin' all my telephones, questioning my
But I trained them every Hope to and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and no drama so I to ask my mama
Yo, why Kenny left me Didn't daddy do his She she had a heart She did all that she could do, she her faith in God That's
You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause you's a nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
You better run nigga, do ya thang Get off a chain 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
I'm in my hand an original Copy of the proclamation Much to my I noticed that Lincoln forgot to sign it And that means technically I'm still a And you're still a owner
I around the roudy 'bout it G niggas And niggas who wanna be as thugs Livin' the life they wanna boom in money and drugs But ain't no when they spray for them everyday
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you play they late To my dismay my niggas no thugs They slaves tryin to runaway to a better day And in they way, they gonna crush it But if about that flow then don't discuss it
Plopin' and pumpin' we off the and disgusted Willin' to die for anything and that's or with you, pistol be government issued With the scrached off word so the Tre be observed We serve, fuckin' with nerve
See no myself See I hear no, speak no, see no Except for them demons be by me lookin' like everyday people Tryin' to get up in my mindframe, stop me doing my thang See if I was a killa, y'all would hear my Milli bang
But na that never was my skillo, Funk Boogie just be like chillen Dealin' wit these crooked villains, ready like Freddie Tryin' to whoop a for somethin' why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets nothin' Except a nigga asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, the click We set you free nigga, break from the clinch
Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what? You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause you's a free Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga,
Samba bring dead got shit to live for Talkin' you real how you killed so Scared to death, shakin' a Dildo something to live for It's sad to see you with that slave
Let me set you free, come follow my cracks ain't no lookin' Better run like hell, for sure end up dead, don't bump your head Man I'm 'bout to make for you and me To my children, be free See how life's to be
Run nigga, nigga, what? Chain nigga,
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) nigga, what? (It's over) Chain nigga, (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we runaway slaves and we ain't back)