solidarity Don?t let nothing try to spoil this day To Run, D and Jay is love and my thugs salute 'Cause real love is the only thing that comes above this
This is Brick City, hear the gunshots Where they hate cops, on every block there's a weed spot This is Brick City, hear the gun jam If you don't run
a squad car Be big niggaz to they weak, I'm true to the streets Y'all niggaz is half-assed like one booty cheek I'm [Incomprehensible], y'all is Swiss
, Run up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness, You better believe everytime we come, we come hard, The undisputed truth is that the black man is
So what are you sayin' Todd? So what are you sayin' Todd? Beyotch $hort Dog still in this mothafucka for the nine six Like this Here comes the ho with
I'm smobbing in my drop, I'm feelin' like Priest Super fly top down speeding down the streets Killas on the prowl and jacking is how They get paid,
[beanie seigel] Ughh, ughh, yeah This is beanie seigel That philly cat playin' wit that silly rap Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas Y'all know
to get open wide Got three Bettys and I might go tell them that they open wide Got this thang out on the back, country rollin' is open wide It's what
is when you live where we come from Fight, don't run, is the motto we live by Get 'em on the ground and stomp a mind about ten times Sure, we was just
they can shatter your melon When the street wars jump off, only one thing to do Grab your gat, squeeze one off This ain't the life of the soft ones who run
the hatred Dudes is falling off doing all they can to save it But everybodys run stops ask Brandon Jacobs What y'all call swag to me is all faggotry
, the streets co-signed me Head puttin' in the ghetto, man, you know where to find me? The mission is laid out and the vision is clear From this moment
me, the Streets co-signed me, head ? in the ghetto, mayn you know where to find me. The mission is laid out, and the vision is clear, from this moment
niggas do is [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops
the chief on Rich Port I don't wanna merge Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on Run! Fuck that! Run!
I shoot the gift rapping, and wish you a Merry Christmas With he quickness is how I rip this, can you dig it? Well if not, then dig this, this is the
many rhymes About how life is for strugglers Minority groups, kids with single mothers Young homies turn hustlers, stealing for money It's kinda funny how the crime rate is
get to me Stay down like the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care