Juice - Run 4 Ya Life - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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(run for your life) Ha ha (save ya'self) Chicago is in this motherfucker tonight Thats my word I suggest niggas (run for your life) And try'ta (save ya'self) Fa'sho (ain't no running from me) Swear before God these niggas don't want none (I do) Hit it God [verse1] My niggas is high, my niggas is living and die We did it in Chi, see my whole city, we ride And hoes say "He got the prettiest eyes" Until they see them turn pitch black when death is what I visualize And all those who attempt to go against my rise Better be gunning with a click as demented as mine Cause one of us 'a leave and, one of us will stay and One of us will breathe but, one of us will lay in I'm feeling just as nutty as fuck, living it up I swear to God I'll leave these niggas bloody as fuck I got a passion for putting my foot on the gas, mashing Blasting on whatever niggas will be or have been Feel me laughing, fuck what you talking about It's like hop-scotch, I rather just be chalking you out Bitch niggas need to carry a purse, I rather bury ya' first Iceberg slim, America's worst [hook] (run for your life) I suggest motherfuckers try ta' (save ya'self) It's major wealth I dont really care or give a fuck about who know you And if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move nigga (run for your life) You motherfuckers need ta' (save ya'self) You dun played yourself Niggas wanna act like they ill and higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate [verse2] I suggest women and kids take cover when my adrenaline spit I'll leave you laying on a tenement brick Ready to paint the curb red, niggas bleeding Just give me a reason, cause some punk niggas deserve lead Hit them with a whole clip, making your soul drip Show his ass exactly how cold cold can get Four-Fours'll spit, flows is so sick Po-pos'll get hit, white roses, thats it I think its about time niggas get out-lined (lined) Suits are getting fitted, the sun will not shine (shine) Slugs through your spine (thats right) Your life is like a new Benz and I'm about to start jacking niggas blind What you ain't heard? This is murder by design For any motherfucker whispering about mine (about mine) And I'm J-U calico, I let these niggas know I bring drama from the door nigga [hook] (run for your life) I suggest niggas try ta' (save ya'self) It's major wealth I dont really care or give a fuck about who know you And if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move nigga (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need to (save ya'self) You dun played yourself All these punk niggas wanna act like they higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate [verse3] It dont matter if I'm rapping or not, I'm still packing the hot Seventeen shot'll mack in the Glock I'll leave these niggas backless, spineless, brainless Nines is, stainless, crimes is, heinous I'll do it execution style, J'll make it painless My guns have names but bullets remain nameless Pulling the thang flagrant, the third rail'll face them You can go to Hell facing 'empty shell casings Tell Jason "Hi," kiss your life goodbye Damn shame she's widow cause your wife is fly But now your whole soul well it belongs to Chi What tha fuck?! Niggas think they too strong to die Fucking with J, I'll lift motherfuckers up up and away Everytime a niggas tucking a tray It's like rock paper scissors nigga, gun and a knife If you like fresh air, I suggest niggas run for their life [hook] (run for your life) I suggest you punk niggas try ta' (save ya'self) Major wealth Niggas wanna front, I dont care about who know you Cause if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move nigga (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need to (save ya'self) You dun played yourself Every rap nigga wanna act like they higher then God Til they come against the firing squad Checkmate nigga (run for your life) I suggest niggas try ta' (save ya'self) I dont care about all your little street plugs I dont care who know you But if I gotta go, you go too Now make a move nigga (run for your life) Gun and a knife, you need ta' (save ya'self) You dun played yourself Every rap nigga wanna act like they higher then God Til they meet the damn firing squad Holla back!
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