you some insight For the musical forces at work And have a good time in the process Chorus 2X: Lil Dap Run for you life, if your life you live Live
Übersetzung: Die Group Home. Run For Your Life.
back home The old me is dead and gone dead and gone (T.I.) Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home Run into a group of niggas getting they
see how MUCH YOU BLEED How MUCH YOU PLEAD, for your life, you was a killer And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer Now beg for your life
ride this way, then makin' pay won't be your only prize So look into the situation Put aside your fame and wealth And you might find somethin' you can cherish more than life
when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects No more stress
way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home Run into a group of niggas
this thing I'm ready, what's happening? Gone for surgery, but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
thank you for your support it's time for all this chit chat to skit skat arent you tired of hearin ple ple ple ple pla rase the level of your listenen
all you run far You and your friends laughing like you a superstar You get home and you thinking it was fresh And a cop meet you there with a warrant for your
Some get a little and some get none Shit, I was part of the some get none The ball, run for run, play the slums for crumbs Wired, real tired, till my
girls would like to thank me for the hanky-panky On the mic I hold a belt, now I know no one could spank me It took a long time for the people to hear
and stompin' your feet And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your seat And the damn ya start doin' the freak I said damn, right outta your seat Then ya throw your
play the pawn for their master It's a disaster, practicing who can kill us faster For less than nothin' like they did Bobby Huton Corruption got me clutchin' my rifle for
be caring They just use me to watch the baby when they run they errands My name is ___ I got a friend named Karen She gave me your CD with the track for
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first sh*t Images like CNN but worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the
most wanted, shout out's to The bandit baby R I P we represent the L B To the day we die run with Lou Spigg nice freaky tah Ha ha it's group home management