the air who can tell where it will fall? Through floating forests in the air 'cross the rolling open sea Blow a kiss, I run through air, leave the past, find nowhere
people they know There goes that man Cadillac's steady move, all ladies choose it There goes that man Been all around the world and I kissed every girl
Yeah, yeah, I get it I run this rap shit, now guess who's back You thought I left you, now why would I do that? (1, 2, 3) They keep on sayin' the same
[Intro] Yeah, yeah, I get it I run this rap shit, now guess who's back You thought I left you, now why would I do that? (1, 2, 3) [Verse] They keep on
Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*) I'm Malcolm X now haha, we gon' see who goin, I ain't goin nowhere motherfucker
time baby Feelin' real good too (Holla at 'em man) What up Uncle Face? I'm a bull in this industry man (Tell 'em) Some would rather run down and get
slumdog Chamillionaire But I couldn't accept the oscar I ain't never been a actor, pussy wouldn't let me in the spot with my chopper they think they run
A school boy's dream, you act so shy Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye Oh! You're a loaded gun, yeah Oh! There's nowhere to run No one
none touch ya I'm the type that get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other I'm headed nowhere fast run
Hop up in this bed baby Let me run my fingers through your hair baby I wanna drive you crazy You be the mashed potatoes i'm the gravy And you be moanin
like this But I'm pissed cause it stays like this And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait Gimme a break How much shit can a nigga take I ain't goin' nowhere
' sleep They sent niggas out to get me so now I gotta move with heat Persuin' beef, while hearin' stories untrue Nowhere to run to, seein' my face on
fingertips A school boy's dream, you act so shy Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye Whoa! You'??re a loaded gun Whoa! There'??s nowhere to run
Tunnel vision had him locked on in my sight On a mission for position by the end of the night It's like a prey playing games with the hunter Nowhere to run
A school boy's dream, you act so shy You're very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye Whoa, you're a loaded gun Whoa, there's nowhere to run No one
wood from the barn Introduce them to the yak and cranberry and make sure Bubba Spark good, then I'm gone Even if we run the war, I'ma still run the raw
for easy money It's a bigger kind of tip and that may be because You run a bigger kind of risk She's got the dedication written in a kiss In the promise
