We all run - so get ready, the time has come We all run - it's all over, the game is won We all run - it's a pity for everyone It's all gone - and there
be peepin', you run oh nigga in a river. Sin, sippin' gin, get out tha party get in if niggaz we clown. Ready get scandlous. Where? In the cities, run
wanna magnum? Who wanna tag 'em? Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby, bitch Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we
and soldier'd up Can't none of y'all say that I owed y'all nothin' When I fade to black just hold it up Y'all better say that I made y'all somethin'
Bone:] What you see is what you get, them bone boy's raw and we got chips, If ya'll act up we load them clips, put a target on that ass nigga we dont
Bitch Nigga, countin' all your bricks but all I see is crumbs Snitch Nigga, ain't you tired of running your mouth Can't even go home, cause a jacker might run
bad as hell. I can't control it can't you tell baby (UGK) Show me what your working with Ever got knowcked off on a bumper kit? (kit) I keep the Gold Magnum
with all that pimp c you need some cheese i'll hit you from the back that girl she got me the way she movin in place bendin over spreadin eagle all
ya Magnum on, And hold on we go long, You feel that? We get that, We in that, we run that, we bus' back, We hit 'em when we see 'em comin' back for more
bitch John Kelly All thru school u can catch me wit my tool Smashin with that magnum n the red white n blue They ask me for money Tryna bribe me and all
yo' mouth So we love that C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em Get that cut up, cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout
starts to kick it 'Cause we're like the outlaws stridin' While suckers are hidin' Jump behind the bush When they see [Incomprehensible] drivin' by Hangin' out the window With my magnum
they son When gats start to hum and whole crowds begin to run Anhilation, destroyin' all expectations Have relatives embrace your Harlem hopital, so we all patient We
so keep ya talk to a minnium Hate on me first class to ya grave i'm sending em Give me the rock and i'ma run it back To all my young niggas out thurr
as I start to kick it 'Cause we're like outlaws striding, suckers are hiding Jump behind the bush when you see me driving by Hanging out my window, and my magnum
hatred Dudes is falling off doing all they can to save it But everybodys run stops ask Brandon Jacobs What y'all call swag to me is all faggotry Fours
Hair cutted up, hollering, seven through three sixes No, we ain't the devil, where ya llama, dick? Can't stand the other side, niggas know we rich, we
