(I've been travellin' this lonely road) (Chorus) I'm on the run fam, all eyes on me Either walk or fly, I'm ready to die I'm on the run fam, all eyes on me Either walk or fly, I'm ready to die I'm on the run fam, all eyes on me Either walk or fly, I'm ready to die I'm ready to die I'm ready to die I'm ready to die
Verse 1
Call 9-11, Officer Hick, I let off five, now im tossin the shit Gotta get to steppin, clean the prints off the weapon I see our dudes in hell, I won't make it to heaven As far as mom dukes, tell her this: "I miss her" Soon I'll be chillin, with Elvis and Hitler It was either him or me, I had to blast, had no choice. I aint sorry ?dude, wasnt going out like ?imma do
I guess its payback, for all the excessive force Po-po lettin off, all the fam feel the remorse. We call it street justice, you'll call it murder one, You'll get suspedned when yall kill, we get the chair son. Man fuck that, let em come and get me Give me my burning back, imma take a few of em with me
(I've been travellin' this lonely road)
Yo, 100. Im out baby
(Chorus)
Verse 2
If the hoods like a jungle, they call me tarzan An animal, I'll never be behind bars man. Ill go out like Labbe Davis, in this urban matrix You gotta love it, It's too absurd to hate this Cuz holding hate is just a code in the streets Dudes is starving man, its cold in the streets. Sink or swim, crawl or walk. Let off first so outline with chalk cuz in the the first verse i murdered the cops son aint have to finish the story to know the outcome They can murder like twenty of us, get a slap on the wrist. I step on they foot, and get life: thats that bull shit. The war is on and it's never gunna end some people know whats up, some people like to pretend