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[E-40]
I m in some deep shit, I got some niggas from another click
On that ass trying to run me off a fuckin cliff
What should I do? Where should go?
How could I fake em?
Bust a bitch on that ass and try and shake em and bake em
Full speed ahead, I know they want my ass dead
Still on my bumper, makes a motherfucker wonder
All the dirt that I did, should just let them get me
Maybe its because I killed Rodney and his whole family
Revenge, I see my life flashing, niggas blasting
Brothas passing, trying to make me stay crashing
Into the rocks beside me, fucking up the traffic
17th in a Malibu Chevy classic
But I m nothing humble, just call me Yapeez Pasano
Full tank of petro, mobbin through the fucking tunnel
Shit it s bright, I think I see some daylight
Over the night, you should have seen a brothas sides right
Fit the corners on two shoes, I m holly G
Wrapping my shit around a fifty foot oak tree
Got out the car, seeing stars, I wasn t lagging
Ran out and hid behind a beat up station wagon

[Hook]
You ve never seen a bitch nigga run so fast

[E-40]
Bouncing, sneaking, and peaking, hitting bushes and shit
Never saw, like you did in that movie clip
Steady busting, these motherfuckers ain t bluffing
I m hauling ass and renting bullets, constantly cussing
Scared as fuck, I wasn t trying to act hard
Thumbs up, and ran in a back yard
Just as I was hoping the sliding door was wide open
Out of breath, I locked the door and started talking
I need some help, I gotta bounce, someone s after me
Please don t panic, I need your help drasticly
I m not a G, a killer, or a rapist
I m just a ordinary black man trying to make this
Busting my bubble, the couple didn t even freak
They said relax, I ll make some coffee, have a seat
The man said, whats your name bro
Shit I don t know, you might decide to call the po-po
He said that ain t my thang, I used to be a leader of a gang
Shot twice in my chest
I got wounds, where I ve been stabbed
He took off his shirt and showed my his scab
I said damn partner, how the fuck you survive some shit like that
Like that there without going into a coma
He said the Lord spared my life
So I could talk to people like you and teach them right
I was a dope pusher, big time drug abuser
Alcoholic, dog blumer, but a shooter
All together working from the floor
I said I better twist so I can call her
Now I m reached from coast to coast
Said to saved from the holy ghost
I know you think your trapping
But let me pray for you junior and see what happens
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