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Rock Kills Kid Run Like Hell

you will find your place And you will, run like hell And you will, run like hell And you will (Run like hell) And you will (Run like hell)

you will find your place And you will, run like hell And you will, run like hell And you will (Run like hell) And you will (Run like hell)

black ass, bitch {*1} {*2} [2Pac] As I run up on em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose A zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies Niggaz run to me

representative for the scene I be the booming bashing, clocking crazy cash yet come from Queens Fly like Marvel, addictive like Genesis And if it was a comic, kid

ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors be my dinner I'm hotter in the winter, burn like sinner, turn like sinner I swear I'll put

m sending Musical martyr like John Lennon, from the beginning Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping Calm stop, warlock like David Geffen Blowin' ox', like

a A brother's on the run, I've got a hand in my stash box Wanted 'cause I'm serving them the potent fat rocks And my face is like a household name Everybody

in tryin' to stop the crime rate I'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers then you can tell From these shells, how I gotta bend 'em like route canals

Killa Season Watch him kill the season, Paid checks heavy It's King Jaffe-Jo get ya tape decks ready We guerilla breathin', Killa Season Feel the Evening, Killin