Текст (слова) песни: Pharcyde - Runnin

Can`t keep runnin` away.....

Verse One: Fat Lip

I must admit on some occasions I went out like a punk
and a chump or a sucka or something to that effect
Respect I usedto never get when all I got was upset
when niggas use to be like `What`s up fool!` and tried
to seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I can
recall crip niggas throwin` c in my face down the hall
I`m kickin` it in the back of the school eatin` chicken at
three, wonderin` why is everybody always pickin` on me
I tried to talk and tell tham chill I did nothing to deserve
this But when it didn`t work I wasn`t scared just real
nervous and unprepared to deal with scrappin` no doubt
cuz my pappy never told me how to knock a nigga out
But now in 95 I must survive as a man on my own Fuck
around with Fatlip yes ya get blown I`m not tryin to show
no macho is shown but when it`s on, if it`s on, then it`s on!

Verse Two: Slim Kid Tre

There comes a time in every mans life when he`s gotta
handle up on his own Can`t depend on friends to
help you in a sqeeze, please they got problems of their
own Down for the count on seven chickens shits don`t
get to heaven til they faced these fears in these fear
zones Used to get jacked back in high school I played
it cool just so some real shit won`t get full blown Being
where I`m from they let the smoke come quicker than an
evil red-neck could lynch a helpless colored figure And
as a victim I invented low-key til the keyhole itself got
lower than me So I stood up and let my free form form
free I don`t sweat it I let the bullshit blow in the breeze
in other words just freeze

Verse Three: Knumbskull #1

It`s 1995 now that I`m older stress weighs on my shoulders
heavy as boulders but I told ya
till the day that I die I still will be a soldier and that`s all I told
ya and that`s all I showed ya
and all this calamity is rippin` my sanity
Can it be I`m a celebrity
whose on the brink of insanity
Now don`t be wishin`s of switchin` any positions with me
cuz when you in my position, it ain`t never easy
to do any type of maintaining cuz all this gaming and famin` from
entertainin` is hella straining to the brain and...
But I can`t keep runnin I just gotta keep keen and cunnin`...

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Pharcyde - Runnin Can`t keep runnin` away..... Verse One: Fat Lip I must admit on some occasions I went out like a punk and a chump or a sucka or something to that effect Respect I usedto never get when all I got was upset when niggas use to be like `What`s up fool!` and tried to seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I can recall crip niggas throwin` c in my face down the hall I`m kickin` it in the back of the school eatin` chicken at three, wonderin` why is everybody always pickin` on me I tried to talk and tell tham chill I did nothing to deserve this But when it didn`t work I wasn`t scared just real nervous and unprepared to deal with scrappin` no doubt cuz my pappy never told me how to knock a nigga out But now in 95 I must survive as a man on my own Fuck around with Fatlip yes ya get blown I`m not tryin to show no macho is shown but when it`s on, if it`s on, then it`s on! Verse Two: Slim Kid Tre There comes a time in every mans life when he`s gotta handle up on his own Can`t depend on friends to help you in a sqeeze, please they got problems of their own Down for the count on seven chickens shits don`t get to heaven til they faced these fears in these fear zones Used to get jacked back in high school I played it cool just so some real shit won`t get full blown Being where I`m from they let the smoke come quicker than an evil red-neck could lynch a helpless colored figure And as a victim I invented low-key til the keyhole itself got lower than me So I stood up and let my free form form free I don`t sweat it I let the bullshit blow in the breeze in other words just freeze Verse Three: Knumbskull #1 It`s 1995 now that I`m older stress weighs on my shoulders heavy as boulders but I told ya till the day that I die I still will be a soldier and that`s all I told ya and that`s all I showed ya and all this calamity is rippin` my sanity Can it be I`m a celebrity whose on the brink of insanity Now don`t be wishin`s of switchin` any positions with me cuz when you in my position, it ain`t never easy to do any type of maintaining cuz all this gaming and famin` from entertainin` is hella straining to the brain and... But I can`t keep runnin I just gotta keep keen and cunnin`... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Runnin: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/6042.html Все тексты песен: Pharcyde » Pharcyde - Devil Music » Pharcyde - Runnin » Pharcyde - Moment In Time » Pharcyde - Manifest » Pharcyde - Quinton`s On The Way (Skit) » Pharcyde - Hey You » Pharcyde - Pack The Pipe » Pharcyde - oh shit \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Pharcyde - Y? » Pharcyde - Pack the Pipe » Pharcyde - The E.N.D. » Pharcyde - Passin Me By » Pharcyde - Y » Pharcyde - Front Line » Pharcyde - The Hustle » Pharcyde - On The Dl » Pharcyde - I`m That Type of Nigga » Pharcyde - Manifest » Pharcyde - She Said » Pharcyde - Groupie Therapy Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Высоцкий - Я верю в нашу общую звезду » Вадим Егоров - Сказочная песня » Владимир Высоцкий - Солдатская песня: Часть I. Грустная (Пес » Владимир Высоцкий - Бродят по свету люди разные... » Валерий Сюткин, Браво - Звёздный шейк » Владимир Высоцкий - Мне скулы от досады сводит... » Владимир Туриянский - Горит костерок, угольки покрываются пеплом... » В.Бутусов Deadушки - Гибралтар/Лабрадор » Воскресенье, Константин Никольский - Город » Вадим Егоров - Вот бедолага » Виктор Петлюра - Мчится карета » Владимир Высоцкий - Целуя знамя в пропыленный шелк... » Владимир Растопчинко - Анти-Грин » Вариант К - Мне много не нужно » Веня Дркин, Александр Литвинов - Начесали петухи пункера » Всякие Разные Песни - Из губ гитары желтой » Владимир Васильев - На столе лежит треска... » Владимир Высоцкий - Сивка-Бурка » Владимир Шандриков - Воровская любовь » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня лягушонка (Из дискоспектакля "Алис
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