You'll be there when I call And there's a new voice I took my time, I noticed how I'll be there when you call Got to get away now Runaway (ooo) Maybe
this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit [Verse 1
I done spent mine ba-by) [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] I'm stuck in this penetentiary called life Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life
life If there?s a wind of change, the message is love Protect the seven seas, protect the helpless trees We need the wind of change, the message is love Verse 1
: Refrain: Celebrate, every night and day Celebrate, never runaway Celebrate, wake up it's not a dream Celebrate, This life is for free When you've got
: (feat. Majik Duce) [Verse 1: Q Strange] Comin' wit the hard shit Demented and the dark shit Wickedness regardless Hip-hop sounding Gothic Will I begin
stress that gets in my brain Its never the same 1 2 I always take them to the game game The mad things that I do for this Forget the crisp Now you know why livin my life
you do but how it's done what you base your happiness around, material women and large paper thats means you're inferior, not major (repeat) [Verse 1
glad you came into my life Much more than an emotional high Oh, this is love I know that I've made up my mind I'll stay for the rest of my life Chorus
Don?t shed a tear when I?m laid I feel like a runaway slave I said I feel like a runaway slave Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave Listen? Verse 1
is the east side of town lounge never till we yawnin' Gun players regular front page is the bonus Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on opponents Life
be free i gotta be somewhere that i can just be me and i'll run, run, runaway run, run, runaway, run, run, runaway, I'll runaway #2 We'll share a last
pack of crayolas / I colour the canvas, I'm the tycoon of my tunes / i fly through like a tycoon at high noon. Eso: I'm a runaway slave on a runaway
son done became a man Watchin' time fly, I love my people do or die But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly June 1 6 7 1 The day mama pushed
crumb and I'm numb as fuck Yet some prefer the hum and others tend to suck the life out of the crux like 1,2,3,4 and im a hug dummy hug the hungry pull
Turn up the sunday night slow jams. It's sunday night, I wanna love you for the rest of my life, sunday night slow jam. [Verse 1:] I promise girl to
again. [Fred Casely] You're a star, kid. My little shooting star! [Velma Kelly] No, I'm no one's wife But, Oh, I love my life And all that Jazz! That
be talking, if you want to stay alive (It's a chance that i'm taking, its the only way to make me) satisfied with my life, (chorus1) Code red..calling
