(I all our problems were over) Westcoast, we're not suppose to know I we just suppose to let this shit happen, huh? You fuckers done lost y'all mind Y'all bumped y'all mother fuckin' head Now there's got to be somethin' done 'bout all this shit that's I like it, I don't like it one mother fuckin' bit
Free me, been captured by some demons They my blood, taken samples of my semen Got the nerve to call me Tappin' all my telephones, questioning my
But I trained them every to ball and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, rainy days, be the thunder No Carma and no so I gots to ask my mama
Yo, why left me starvin'? daddy do his part? She she had a heart She did all that she do, she kept her faith in God hard
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga you's a free nigga Run nigga, nigga, chain nigga, what?
You run nigga, do ya thang nigga Get off a chain nigga you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
I'm in my hand an original Copy of the proclamation Much to my dismay I that Lincoln forgot to sign it And means technically I'm still a slave And you're a slave owner
I rest around the roudy 'bout it G And niggas who wanna be as thugs the life because they wanna boom in money and drugs But ain't no when they spray Pray for them
'Cause they ya dead and take ya bread if you play with they late To my my niggas ain't no thugs some slaves tryin to runaway to a better day And anything in they way, gonna crush it But if ain't about flow then don't discuss it
Plopin' and pumpin' we off the chain and Willin' to die for anything and official Without or with you, pistol be issued With the off word so the Tre would be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with
See no myself See I hear no, speak no, see no Except for them that be by me lookin' like everyday people to get up in my mindframe, stop me from doing my thang See if I was a killa, y'all would my Nine Milli bang
But na that was my skillo, Funk Boogie mostly just be like chillen Dealin' wit crooked villains, standin' ready like Freddie Tryin' to whoop a nigga for That's why I'm on the rock so for sure they nothin' Except a asscrack, kiss it, runaway slave, that's the click We set you free nigga, yourself from the clinch
Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what? You better run nigga, do ya thang Get off a nigga 'cause you's a free nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, nigga, what?
Samba bring dead ain't got to live for Talkin' bout you real how you so to death, shakin' like a Dildo Find something to for It's sad to see you that slave mentality
Let me set you free, come follow my ain't no lookin' back run like hell, for sure you'll end up dead, don't bump your head Man I'm 'bout to right for you and me To my ghetto children, be See how life's to be
Run nigga, nigga, what? Chain nigga,
(It's over) Run nigga, (It's over) nigga, what? (It's over) Chain nigga, (It's over) (Nigga we slaves) (Nigga we runaway slaves and we ain't back)