Mobb Deep Lyrics

Album: Amerikaz Nightmare

On The Run Lyrics

[Havoc]

 You know my weapons conventional, blow a hole, then you folding

 You be the death of you, every do, last view will be arial

 Put the Range on off road, the woods to bury you

 Never question my M.O., or the ammo I carry, a state

 Crime or federal, task force to battle you

 Faggots, know what the lead'll do, put ya vest on daddy

 Them slugs will burn like verenial, off top to carry you

 Dirty laundry, we airing you, respect my gangsta, and shotty

 You little raps don't grab me, the truth'll hurt for they addy

 They drink the drink and rade the pain, to build some courage to clap me

 Give a fuck if it's tellin' you, more the merry, I'm marry to guns

 Muthafucka, pull ligaments, nigga, they vary

 Being need of some medical, livin' life as vegetable

 Take that, think about it and don't try nothin' fancy

 Make a move and I'll level you, like a bomb with atomic forces

 Niggaz betta pray and kiss they crosses

 Holy water to bless you, them slugs will tear your tissue

 And clog the fuck outta a vassel, and got you seeing me crystal

 Niggaz sweatin' in they sleep, I got them sleepin' with pistols

 I'm the dope, you the fiend, fuckin' right, I'm fiction

 

 [Chorus 2X: Havoc]

 Shot a nigga from frontin', I'm on the run now

 Nigga try to fuck with my hustle, I'm on the run now

 Used to gettin' paper, I'm touchin', I'm on the run now

 Life is so good, nigga, push me, I'm on the run now

 

 [Prodigy]

 Nigga be duckin' and slidin', cuz they know we providin'

 All the shots for they night, they on us, we got it

 It's on us, you can put ya money back ya pocket

 Keep ya chains and ya watches, this is deeper than robbing

 I want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some shit

 Now you catchin' and shifts, and now I'm ready to flip

 Without a thought, now we up in the whips

 We pay our own music, yeah, yo, we all on our dicks

 Got these bitches nose open, they be breezin' and fiendin'

 Got her shootin' at people, mad cuz they do leave them

 They can't believe it, now my car change with the seasons

 When the spring, summer, fall, the truck droppin' the t-rex

 I be boatin' and flying, strapped in when I'm driving

 Be on the side walking off, we truly be wilding

 They got billions behind 'em, still can't fuck with our rhyming

 And these songs overpower, where shit they frontin'

 

 [Chorus 2X]