run with me I really wanna show you How I'm fraid to be I really wanna show you How I'm clockin' G's Really wanna show you Come and run with me I really
rusty can [Partial Chorus] [Verse Two: Dreddy Krueger] I be the Bushwick dutchmaster rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin crackers Check me
get blasted, I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin', Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin', You shoot, I shoot You miss, I hit, Hot Boy representin
facts, that's why I crack them with ease Please get off the convoy, I think you're confused When you cross, I told you you'd get tossed and you lose Now
Soldiers Just Run Like Gore Yeah Frank that is From San Francis And I Got More Banana Clips Then Chimpanzees 1o Addresses And I Dresses, Like I Thinks I
you How I run the streets .. I really wanna show you How I'm clockin G's .. I really wanna show you Come and run with me .. I really wanna show you [
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you gotta slow down but I didn't wanna hear shit cause I was a clown look I done showed you lil niggaz I done mold you lil niggaz you besta not play
to every word I say I every verb you heard I play snaps a vertabrae You try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake, a flag, then I run a post Toast,
you telling After your death maybe your shit will start selling [Lil' Rob] Hey homeboy why you wanna start shit, I'll shoot up your apartments And if I go out, I'll make sure I
