On The Run Lyrics by Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo

On The Run Lyrics

    I got a job with the mob, makin g's
    Doin some pickups, deliveries and transportin keys
    Yeah they got me like a flunkie
    I'm ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk g
    And i'm holdin the suitcase
    With a half a million dollars right in my motherfuckin face
    And i'm tryin to ignore it
    But sometimes i get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it
    The thought alone makes me shiver, damn
    What if i get caught? they'll find me floatin in the hudson river
    But if i escape, i'll be in shape for my life
    But they might, get my kid and my wife
    See i'm supposed to make a stop
    To an uptown spot, run up the block and make another drop
    But i got somethin else in mind
    Cause i'm sick of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line
    I got the money and the hit
    Went through the brook nonstop cause i ain't droppin off shit
    Then i thought of a plan
    So i droves to my house and got my girl and my little man
    C'mon bitch, pack the shit, get ready
    "god damn why your face all sweaty?"
    Just hurry up and get the shit
    I'm a dead man bitch, understand, we gotta split
    I switched the locks on the door
    Started packin like i was goin on a motherfuckin world tour
    Grabbed my bags and my gun
    C'mon we gotta go... i'm on the motherfuckin run

    Now i'm drivin and i'm lookin at my passport
    I'm outta here soon as my ass hit the airport
    I loaded up the automatic
    I don't believe this shit, i'm stuck in motherfuckin traffic
    I'm gettin nervous as a fuck see
    A lincoln continental pullin right up beside me
    Puts down my bitch and then i bent low
    *gunfire, breaking glass* bullets are flying through my window
    The enemy is on attack
    Drew the nine and cocked the hammer and i fired at the bitches back
    I gotta take my respect
    My bullets hittin italian motherfuckers in the neck
    Looked at my bitch a bullet struck her
    Put in another clip, cause i ain't givin up a motherfucker
    Niggaz runnin up in trenches
    Sprayin at my car, only missin me by fuckin inches
    Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my bitch is harmed?
    Shit they only hit her in the fuckin arm
    Now i'm drivin off sidewalks, makin sharp turns
    My son is catchin motherfuckin heartburns
    I got the car shakin wildly
    I made a turn, and then i dipped my shit into a dark alley
    They drove right past, now all this chasin shit is done
    I'm on the motherfuckin run

    The next thing i know, it was daylight
    And i been sleepin in this motherfucker all night
    I started pullin on my hoe
    "c'mon man what?" wake up bitch, we gotta go!
    Pulled out the alley, then i dipped
    Looked down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip
    You know i'm headin south no doubt
    And i don't give a fuck where, as long it's a hideout
    Finally we crossed the border, i pulled into a station
    To fill up the tank, and get a drink of water
    Pullin over to park my ride
    That's when i noticed this limousine comin up on my left side
    Then the sucker started rammin me
    Then i looked, it was the luciano family
    Looked at my bitch she started cryin, my finger on the trigger
    I pulled it -- bullets started flyin
    Now i'm hittin all them bastards
    I'm droppin em fast, splashin blood out niggaz asses
    Then i'm finally done and
    I took em all out, but i caught one in the stomach
    Now i'm lookin for survivors
    So i ran up on the side of the car, and hit the driver
    And then i laid low
    The only motherfucker left was don luciano
    So i snuck up the sucker
    Put my gun to his head, "whassup now motherfucker?"
    He said, "wait, i want to talk"
    *five gunshots* i put his brains on the sidewalk
    Another life i had to waste
    He fell on his back, and then i spit right in his guinea face
    He saw the barrel of the devil's gun
    Now i'm no longer on the motherfuckin run

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