Sunday, February 1, 1998

Millenium: Run Run Run

Published by The Infinite Loop, ASCAP

written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Kaos Theory
© 1998 House of Abdul
 





 
 
Verse 1:

I'm trying to get out of the slums cause god I ain't playing second to none
So if you done pass me the gun
I done come to far to fail now gotta bail now
stack my cream get my team out of jail now
Had to make these moves just to break these crews in half
shattered bladders don't nothing matter but the cash
Pumped hash on the ave just to build my stash
bussed my man cause he tried to scheme on half
Knew my past would catch my black ass one day
messing with priests i knew i'd get it good someday
But someway somehow i'm going to get out of this one
put that on my soul son this my last mission
Reasonable suspicion got em gazin
they won't hesitate to make my spot hot like cajun
On point no grazin lord when I rush he i'm going to buss he
wit no remorse pass the dutchie.

Chorus:x2

You could run,run,run but you still can't hide
your past is gonna stick with you dead or alive
someway somehow your past is gonna get you
you could forget the past but it won't forget you

Verse2:

If my memory serves me correct we blazin techs
with the notion that we gonna make it out the projects
Bomb threats and all pulling out stops buss cops
pump rocks on rough blocks spray glocks at bus stops
Took orders with no question at confession we spoke
on priests who sniffed coke and fixed votes for the pope
Too big for our britches but fast bitches and fast sixes
big reward for putting cats in ditches
The backlash left my ac crashed had to act fast
snitched my man out trying to save my black ass
Booked one for the next flight out before the night out
i know someone on the way to put my light out
Peel the five out accelerate the gas light the hash
hoping this situation would be left in the past

Chorus:x4

You could run,run,run...run,run

Verse3:

Damn what was i thinking long nights and cold sweats
running up in cats snatching briggets holding my tech
Stolen vettes used to run up on sets flashing my greenery
me and bobby used to phiend to be running this scenery
But it never happen as long as he in the way
that was two years ago and bobby parolling today
I just seen him now he chasing me dip in the back way
letting his mac spray stray bullets hitting the taxi
Out of street what do i meet come to a dead end
a brick wall but that don't mean this it y'all
Took a breath then i lunged for his throat almost choked
but i grabbed bobbies toast adios bobby ghost.

Chorus:x2

You could run,run,run but you still can't hide
your past is gonna stick with you dead or alive
someway somehow your past is gonna get you
you could forget the past but it won't forget you

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