I Run

[Intro: Slim Thug] Geyeah Slim Thugga Boss Hogg Outlawz, Jim Jonsin, ha Representin this Texas mayne Back [Hook: set to A Flock of Seagulls "I Ran"] I run, the streets all night and day (the hood love Thug) Cause I still run, the streets all night and day (If you tryin to find me) (I rep for my city, go hard for the hood) (Still posted on the block, what's good?) And I run, the streets all night and day (ha) I can't stay away [Slim Thug] They don't make too many niggas like me Bonifide hustler, certified G Still got that work if you got the right fee You thankin shit fake? Well nigga come see It's bigger than the jewels, it's bigger than the cars It's bigger than the fact that we fuckin rap stars The street niggas know me, these boys got my contacts Knowin any given minute I can come back I put a bitch on I-10 and tell her run dat Give her ten and tell her don't brang nuttin back I'm still in the hood, I can't leave the streets It's in my blood, I'm a thug 'til I be deceased [Hook] [Slim Thug] It's hot on my block, somebody turn the fan on I've been paid, I'm just tryin to turn my mans on And get my bread strong, streets miss me when I'm gone I "Put On" for my city like Jeezy's song Please believe me homes; matter fact check my stats I ain't drop in three years, but I'm back Where the money at? That's the first question You better pack a strap; that's the first lesson Hard times got the whole United States stressin I'm writin a book - "How to Survive in a Recession" Mr. Obama, we so tired of sellin crack If you lookin for me ask the streets where I'm at [Hook] [Slim Thug] It's home sweet home where the D-boys roam Movin stone for stone, or zone for zone All night gettin it on 'til 6 in the morn' The shit I'm smokin on, stronger then cologne You can probably smell the smoke through your headphones If you still broke better get your bread long Call me on that burner cause them feds on my phone And I'mma run the streets 'til I'm under my headstone [Hook]