Runnin-N-Gunnin Lyrics
| Song | Runnin-N-Gunnin |
| Artist | Tommy Wright III |
| Album | Runnin-N-Gunnin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:01.580] | **** these niggas talkin' 'bout? |
| [00:02.687] | Damn |
| [00:03.805] | Police, freeze |
| [00:06.790] | I said freeze, you miserable black son of a bitch |
| [00:09.797] | I started out with six bullets but I ended up with zip |
| [00:12.865] | Gave my Glock 17 to my roadie, 'cause it's fully loaded |
| [00:16.507] | Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin', as I do my thang |
| [00:19.957] | Left my gang at the shack, some of my niggas was left on the track |
| [00:23.636] | Boomin' dope, never soap, but them folks set up a raid |
| [00:27.200] | All them dealers dropped they dope and got my cousin caught that day |
| [00:32.626] | Now he's down in 2-0-1, ain't no fun, had a gun |
| [00:34.319] | Forty rocks, plus he got charged for the shit they dropped |
| [00:37.916] | Narcs, better known as cops, in the ghetto; yeah, the metro |
| [00:41.418] | Bitches got me fed up 'cause I think it was a set up |
| [00:44.790] | Anyway, I gots no time to be tryin' to play Sherlock |
| [00:48.060] | So I got my Glock with six shells, finna break him out of jail |
| [00:52.115] | Drivin' down the highway, mane, speedin', and this shit at risk |
| [00:55.599] | Got off at the Union exit, eyes red 'cause I'm pissed |
| [00:59.089] | Scopin' out them police cars, I ain't scared 'cause I'm hard |
| [01:02.669] | Smokin' indo, thinkin', I gots to get him off that fourth floor |
| [01:06.566] | Walked up to the door, broke out runnin' past the check-out cop |
| [01:09.924] | Metal detector goin' off because I shot that chrome Glock "Stop, freeze" |
| [01:13.566] | Bitch, please, hit the elevator fast |
| [01:17.239] | Fourth floor, gimme the keys warden, please, don't make me blast |
| [01:20.640] | Get your ass up mane |
| [01:22.657] | Now we runnin' deep as hell through downtown, in a lie |
| [01:27.767] | Gotta hit the highway home, free from the county |
| [01:31.391] | Flat foot runnin' while I'm gunnin' 'cause them folks put out an APB |
| [01:49.652] | Back up in the Hooptie, but like always it wouldn't crank |
| [01:52.875] | So we jumped out with the jailbirds, hopped into a bank |
| [01:56.409] | I don't want no money, all I need is one of these nigga's cars (Tommy, look out) *gunshot* |
| [02:01.989] | I shot the damn security guard |
| [02:03.653] | Jumped into his pickup while they stick up all the bank tellers |
| [02:06.986] | All the jailbirds jumped in the back with the money sacks |
| [02:10.619] | Now I'm down to four bullets, but I had to use the fourth |
| [02:14.183] | Shot one of them convicts, found out he was 5-0 through my source |
| [02:17.771] | Ballin', tryna leave that bitch while everybody split the cash |
| [02:21.327] | But I saw blue lights in the rearview, mane, so I punched the gas |
| [02:25.077] | Knowin' I'm in trouble, thoughts of givin' up crossed my mind |
| [02:30.596] | They got our ass this time |
| [02:32.331] | MPD blocked off the street, but we jumped out of the truck |
| [02:35.733] | Put a brick up on the gas and let the truck slam in they ass |
| [02:39.372] | Now everybody on foot through the woods |
| [02:41.448] | Mane, we had to break out runnin' |
| [02:42.953] | Gave them niggas a hug, mane, and said: |
| [02:45.345] | "Good luck, it's time for gunnin'" |
| [02:55.729] | Yeah, that's my story of first degree |
| [02:58.026] | Yeah, but tell them bitches how you be runnin' and gunnin', Marco |
| [03:00.687] | Duckin' and dodgin' from them folks, with my nigga, Tommy Wright |
| [03:03.674] | Jumpin' them fences, hittin' them ditches, tryna stay away from that light |
| [03:07.335] | Can't get caught, so I'm vampin' fast, crawlin' through some tall grass |
| [03:11.403] | If them po-po's catch my ass, they might try to put me in a body bag |
| [03:14.885] | Grippin' that Glock, I can't stop 'til I reach my ****in' block |
| [03:18.521] | If they yell out, "Freeze" I squeeze the trigger, one more cop get shot |
| [03:22.103] | Hit the cut, duck and creep, tryna make it to the next street |
| [03:25.504] | Now they rollin' three cars deep, thinkin' they finna catch a G |
| [03:29.294] | Think again, I'm in the wind, now they're wonderin' how I do it |
| [03:32.838] | 'Cause I vamp like Flash on they ass, or better yet, Carl Lewis |
| [03:36.480] | First degree is known to break, right in front of them bitches face |
| [03:39.998] | 'Cause they tryna gimme a case, that I don't want, so let's race |
| [03:43.508] | I'm gon' win, again and again, 'cause I know these ****in' streets |
| [03:47.092] | Leavin' these bitches upset, when I jet, dust is all they see |
| [03:50.706] | Clever like a fox, **** them narcs, I'm leavin' them hoes so fast |
| [03:54.468] | Point blank range when I aim that .44 to your ****in' face |
| [03:57.924] | Think I'm playin'? I don't joke, I love the smell of gun smoke |
| [04:01.651] | Once again it's on, grippin' the tone, runnin' from them folks |
| [00:01.580] | these niggas talkin' ' bout? |
| [00:02.687] | Damn |
| [00:03.805] | Police, freeze |
| [00:06.790] | I said freeze, you miserable black son of a bitch |
| [00:09.797] | I started out with six bullets but I ended up with zip |
| [00:12.865] | Gave my Glock 17 to my roadie, ' cause it' s fully loaded |
| [00:16.507] | Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin', as I do my thang |
| [00:19.957] | Left my gang at the shack, some of my niggas was left on the track |
| [00:23.636] | Boomin' dope, never soap, but them folks set up a raid |
| [00:27.200] | All them dealers dropped they dope and got my cousin caught that day |
| [00:32.626] | Now he' s down in 201, ain' t no fun, had a gun |
| [00:34.319] | Forty rocks, plus he got charged for the shit they dropped |
| [00:37.916] | Narcs, better known as cops, in the ghetto yeah, the metro |
| [00:41.418] | Bitches got me fed up ' cause I think it was a set up |
| [00:44.790] | Anyway, I gots no time to be tryin' to play Sherlock |
| [00:48.060] | So I got my Glock with six shells, finna break him out of jail |
| [00:52.115] | Drivin' down the highway, mane, speedin', and this shit at risk |
| [00:55.599] | Got off at the Union exit, eyes red ' cause I' m pissed |
| [00:59.089] | Scopin' out them police cars, I ain' t scared ' cause I' m hard |
| [01:02.669] | Smokin' indo, thinkin', I gots to get him off that fourth floor |
| [01:06.566] | Walked up to the door, broke out runnin' past the checkout cop |
| [01:09.924] | Metal detector goin' off because I shot that chrome Glock " Stop, freeze" |
| [01:13.566] | Bitch, please, hit the elevator fast |
| [01:17.239] | Fourth floor, gimme the keys warden, please, don' t make me blast |
| [01:20.640] | Get your ass up mane |
| [01:22.657] | Now we runnin' deep as hell through downtown, in a lie |
| [01:27.767] | Gotta hit the highway home, free from the county |
| [01:31.391] | Flat foot runnin' while I' m gunnin' ' cause them folks put out an APB |
| [01:49.652] | Back up in the Hooptie, but like always it wouldn' t crank |
| [01:52.875] | So we jumped out with the jailbirds, hopped into a bank |
| [01:56.409] | I don' t want no money, all I need is one of these nigga' s cars Tommy, look out gunshot |
| [02:01.989] | I shot the damn security guard |
| [02:03.653] | Jumped into his pickup while they stick up all the bank tellers |
| [02:06.986] | All the jailbirds jumped in the back with the money sacks |
| [02:10.619] | Now I' m down to four bullets, but I had to use the fourth |
| [02:14.183] | Shot one of them convicts, found out he was 50 through my source |
| [02:17.771] | Ballin', tryna leave that bitch while everybody split the cash |
| [02:21.327] | But I saw blue lights in the rearview, mane, so I punched the gas |
| [02:25.077] | Knowin' I' m in trouble, thoughts of givin' up crossed my mind |
| [02:30.596] | They got our ass this time |
| [02:32.331] | MPD blocked off the street, but we jumped out of the truck |
| [02:35.733] | Put a brick up on the gas and let the truck slam in they ass |
| [02:39.372] | Now everybody on foot through the woods |
| [02:41.448] | Mane, we had to break out runnin' |
| [02:42.953] | Gave them niggas a hug, mane, and said: |
| [02:45.345] | " Good luck, it' s time for gunnin'" |
| [02:55.729] | Yeah, that' s my story of first degree |
| [02:58.026] | Yeah, but tell them bitches how you be runnin' and gunnin', Marco |
| [03:00.687] | Duckin' and dodgin' from them folks, with my nigga, Tommy Wright |
| [03:03.674] | Jumpin' them fences, hittin' them ditches, tryna stay away from that light |
| [03:07.335] | Can' t get caught, so I' m vampin' fast, crawlin' through some tall grass |
| [03:11.403] | If them popo' s catch my ass, they might try to put me in a body bag |
| [03:14.885] | Grippin' that Glock, I can' t stop ' til I reach my in' block |
| [03:18.521] | If they yell out, " Freeze" I squeeze the trigger, one more cop get shot |
| [03:22.103] | Hit the cut, duck and creep, tryna make it to the next street |
| [03:25.504] | Now they rollin' three cars deep, thinkin' they finna catch a G |
| [03:29.294] | Think again, I' m in the wind, now they' re wonderin' how I do it |
| [03:32.838] | ' Cause I vamp like Flash on they ass, or better yet, Carl Lewis |
| [03:36.480] | First degree is known to break, right in front of them bitches face |
| [03:39.998] | ' Cause they tryna gimme a case, that I don' t want, so let' s race |
| [03:43.508] | I' m gon' win, again and again, ' cause I know these in' streets |
| [03:47.092] | Leavin' these bitches upset, when I jet, dust is all they see |
| [03:50.706] | Clever like a fox, them narcs, I' m leavin' them hoes so fast |
| [03:54.468] | Point blank range when I aim that . 44 to your in' face |
| [03:57.924] | Think I' m playin'? I don' t joke, I love the smell of gun smoke |
| [04:01.651] | Once again it' s on, grippin' the tone, runnin' from them folks |
| [00:01.580] | these niggas talkin' ' bout? |
| [00:02.687] | Damn |
| [00:03.805] | Police, freeze |
| [00:06.790] | I said freeze, you miserable black son of a bitch |
| [00:09.797] | I started out with six bullets but I ended up with zip |
| [00:12.865] | Gave my Glock 17 to my roadie, ' cause it' s fully loaded |
| [00:16.507] | Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin', as I do my thang |
| [00:19.957] | Left my gang at the shack, some of my niggas was left on the track |
| [00:23.636] | Boomin' dope, never soap, but them folks set up a raid |
| [00:27.200] | All them dealers dropped they dope and got my cousin caught that day |
| [00:32.626] | Now he' s down in 201, ain' t no fun, had a gun |
| [00:34.319] | Forty rocks, plus he got charged for the shit they dropped |
| [00:37.916] | Narcs, better known as cops, in the ghetto yeah, the metro |
| [00:41.418] | Bitches got me fed up ' cause I think it was a set up |
| [00:44.790] | Anyway, I gots no time to be tryin' to play Sherlock |
| [00:48.060] | So I got my Glock with six shells, finna break him out of jail |
| [00:52.115] | Drivin' down the highway, mane, speedin', and this shit at risk |
| [00:55.599] | Got off at the Union exit, eyes red ' cause I' m pissed |
| [00:59.089] | Scopin' out them police cars, I ain' t scared ' cause I' m hard |
| [01:02.669] | Smokin' indo, thinkin', I gots to get him off that fourth floor |
| [01:06.566] | Walked up to the door, broke out runnin' past the checkout cop |
| [01:09.924] | Metal detector goin' off because I shot that chrome Glock " Stop, freeze" |
| [01:13.566] | Bitch, please, hit the elevator fast |
| [01:17.239] | Fourth floor, gimme the keys warden, please, don' t make me blast |
| [01:20.640] | Get your ass up mane |
| [01:22.657] | Now we runnin' deep as hell through downtown, in a lie |
| [01:27.767] | Gotta hit the highway home, free from the county |
| [01:31.391] | Flat foot runnin' while I' m gunnin' ' cause them folks put out an APB |
| [01:49.652] | Back up in the Hooptie, but like always it wouldn' t crank |
| [01:52.875] | So we jumped out with the jailbirds, hopped into a bank |
| [01:56.409] | I don' t want no money, all I need is one of these nigga' s cars Tommy, look out gunshot |
| [02:01.989] | I shot the damn security guard |
| [02:03.653] | Jumped into his pickup while they stick up all the bank tellers |
| [02:06.986] | All the jailbirds jumped in the back with the money sacks |
| [02:10.619] | Now I' m down to four bullets, but I had to use the fourth |
| [02:14.183] | Shot one of them convicts, found out he was 50 through my source |
| [02:17.771] | Ballin', tryna leave that bitch while everybody split the cash |
| [02:21.327] | But I saw blue lights in the rearview, mane, so I punched the gas |
| [02:25.077] | Knowin' I' m in trouble, thoughts of givin' up crossed my mind |
| [02:30.596] | They got our ass this time |
| [02:32.331] | MPD blocked off the street, but we jumped out of the truck |
| [02:35.733] | Put a brick up on the gas and let the truck slam in they ass |
| [02:39.372] | Now everybody on foot through the woods |
| [02:41.448] | Mane, we had to break out runnin' |
| [02:42.953] | Gave them niggas a hug, mane, and said: |
| [02:45.345] | " Good luck, it' s time for gunnin'" |
| [02:55.729] | Yeah, that' s my story of first degree |
| [02:58.026] | Yeah, but tell them bitches how you be runnin' and gunnin', Marco |
| [03:00.687] | Duckin' and dodgin' from them folks, with my nigga, Tommy Wright |
| [03:03.674] | Jumpin' them fences, hittin' them ditches, tryna stay away from that light |
| [03:07.335] | Can' t get caught, so I' m vampin' fast, crawlin' through some tall grass |
| [03:11.403] | If them popo' s catch my ass, they might try to put me in a body bag |
| [03:14.885] | Grippin' that Glock, I can' t stop ' til I reach my in' block |
| [03:18.521] | If they yell out, " Freeze" I squeeze the trigger, one more cop get shot |
| [03:22.103] | Hit the cut, duck and creep, tryna make it to the next street |
| [03:25.504] | Now they rollin' three cars deep, thinkin' they finna catch a G |
| [03:29.294] | Think again, I' m in the wind, now they' re wonderin' how I do it |
| [03:32.838] | ' Cause I vamp like Flash on they ass, or better yet, Carl Lewis |
| [03:36.480] | First degree is known to break, right in front of them bitches face |
| [03:39.998] | ' Cause they tryna gimme a case, that I don' t want, so let' s race |
| [03:43.508] | I' m gon' win, again and again, ' cause I know these in' streets |
| [03:47.092] | Leavin' these bitches upset, when I jet, dust is all they see |
| [03:50.706] | Clever like a fox, them narcs, I' m leavin' them hoes so fast |
| [03:54.468] | Point blank range when I aim that . 44 to your in' face |
| [03:57.924] | Think I' m playin'? I don' t joke, I love the smell of gun smoke |
| [04:01.651] | Once again it' s on, grippin' the tone, runnin' from them folks |
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