Run Ni**a

Westcoast we're not suppose to know better

I suppose we just suppose to let this s**t happen huh

You mother f**kers done lost y'all mind

Y'all done bumped y'all mother f**kin head

Now there's got to be somethin done bout all this s**t that's occurrin

I don't like it

I don't like it one mother f**kin 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

Courusx2

You better run n***a

Do ya thang n***a

Get off a chain n***a

Cause you's a free n***a

Run n***a

Thang n***a

Chain n***a

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 n***as

And n***as who want to be known as thugs

Livin the life because they want to boom in money and d**gs

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 n***as 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 f**kin 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

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 n***a for somethin

That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets nothin

Except a n***a asscrack kiss it runaway slave that's the click

We set you free n***a break yourself from the clinch

Courusx 2

Tre+6

Samba bring dead ain't got s**t 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

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 n***a

What

Thang n***a

What

Chain n***a

What

Run n***a

Thang n***a

Chain n***a