On The Run - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo
I got a job with the mob makin G's Doin some pickups deliveries and transportin keys Yeah they got me like a flunkie I'm ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk G And I'm holdin the suitcase with a half a million dollars right in my motherfuckin face And I'm tryin to ignore it But sometimes I get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it The thought alone makes me shiver damn What if I get caught? They'll find me floatin in the Hudson river But if I escape, I'll be in shape for my life but they might, get my kid and my wife See I'm supposed to make a stop to an Uptown spot, run up the block and make another drop But I got somethin else in mind Cause I'm sick of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line I got the money and the hit Went through the Brook nonstop cause I ain't droppin off shit Then I thought of a plan So I droves to my house and got my girl and my little man C'mon bitch, pack the shit, get ready "God damn why your face all sweaty?" Just hurry up and get the shit I'm a dead man bitch, understand, we gotta split I switched the locks on the door Started packin like I was goin on a motherfuckin world tour Grabbed my bags and my gun C'mon we gotta go... I'm on the motherfuckin run Now I'm drivin and I'm lookin at my passport I'm outta here soon as my ass hit the airport I loaded up the automatic I don't believe this shit, I'm stuck in motherfuckin traffic I'm gettin nervous as a fuck see A Lincoln Continental pullin right up beside me Puts down my bitch and then I bent low *gunfire, breaking glass* Bullets are flying through my window The enemy is on attack Drew th
Artist: Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo
Title: On The Run