G* R U N N A

BY RUNNNA--Eat to much or listen to much too bullshit you get sick,Loose lips sank when you politic , Runna known far ridinglegit pumbiling bricks Cross sides with tha sixLike shooting a bullet but being to cold to hitPush ya mind up to it get erectDon't need a hoe I gotta rake, manY they pushing daiseys I watch tha grey vanI know first how tha streets can negate plansUnfold ya tackle box Cause they trying to tape MansDon't need tha heat fa my head to bake manThere is a couple of drugs that make you feel like a greatmanYou know what you want but don't tackle ya don'tsBeauty wants carrots more so love isn't apparentAt the site dangerous lies prexisted THE RUNNAS' mindDon't tip to the point that lick ya sideI'm the nigga that just spit my mindMaintain the weight of the tidesTry to lite the moon disperse my navagational tool ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZY IT IS WHAT IT AIN'T BUT Y IT AIN'T WHAT IT SUPPOSE TO B. IT COULD BE BUT IT CAN'T BECAUSE IT AIN'T WHAT IT SUPPOSE TO B! THEREFORE IT AIN'T WHAT IT SUPPOSE TO B CAUSE U WON'T LET IT!