(I thought all our were over) Westcoast, not suppose to know better I suppose we just suppose to let shit happen, huh? You mother fuckers lost y'all mind Y'all done y'all mother fuckin' head Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all this that's occurrin' I like it, I don't like it one mother fuckin' bit
Free me, I've been by some demons They my blood, taken samples of my semen Got the nerve to call me Tappin' all my telephones, questioning my
But I trained every summer Hope to and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Wonder, rainy days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and no drama so I gots to ask my
Yo, why Kenny me starvin'? daddy do his part? She she had a heart She did all that she could do, she kept her in God hard
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
I'm holding in my hand an of the emancipation proclamation Much to my dismay I that Lincoln forgot to sign it And that technically I'm still a slave And you're still a slave
I rest the roudy 'bout it G niggas And niggas who wanna be known as Livin' the life because they wanna boom in money and But ain't no love when spray Pray for everyday
'Cause they kill ya dead and take ya bread if you with they late To my dismay my ain't no thugs some slaves tryin to runaway to a better day And in they way, they gonna crush it But if ain't about that flow then don't it
Plopin' and we off the chain and disgusted Willin' to die for anything and official Without or with you, be government issued With the scrached off word so the Tre be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with
See no myself See I no, speak no, see no evil Except for them demons that be by me lookin' like people to get up in my mindframe, stop me from doing my thang See if I was a killa, y'all would hear my Milli bang
But na that never was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be chillen Dealin' wit crooked villains, standin' ready like Freddie Tryin' to whoop a for somethin' That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they gets Except a nigga asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, the click We set you free nigga, break yourself the clinch
Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what? You better run nigga, do ya nigga Get off a chain nigga 'cause a free nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
Samba bring dead got shit to live for Talkin' bout you real how you so Scared to death, shakin' like a something to live for It's sad to see you with that slave
Let me set you free, follow my cracks ain't no lookin' back Better run like hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't your head Man I'm to make right for you and me To my ghetto children, be See how life's to be
Run nigga, nigga, what? Chain nigga,
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) Thang nigga, (It's over) nigga, what? (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we runaway slaves and we going back)