Run Run

[Verse 1: Qualm]
What I'm up to, not sure homie, just tryna live
Situation is critical, got me ducking the pigs
I gotta smoke mad boom just to calm my wig
Let me gather my thoughts, hold on, pause for a min'
Motherfucker I'ma be here 'til the end
Alpha Omega, the end to begin, begin to the end
The last one in a race the first to win
Earth under my Timbs, stomach rumbling, touching my ribs
Clap you bastards, rap you on blast (*screaming*)
Total devastation, natural disaster
My dudes stay plastic, zoned off the madness
The evil that men do, we let loose the savage
Introduce you to tragic (motherfucker!)
I done bark with a bite like a Mastiff
I'm not for all that bullshit, I'm not trying to have it
Burnin' heavy, breathe fire like a dragon

[Chorus]
Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do
Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it
Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is
It's run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do
Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it
Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

[Verse 2: Knowledge]
I'm the hottest thing to hit the streets since blacktop
Special black ops type to murder a matlock
Don't put it past, I keep eyeing the stash spot
Click clack pow, there he lies in the grass to rot
A casket box fit for a bitch or a kid
No witnesses, just the crickets pissing in wind
Snitch on a friend, grow gills with fish who swim
Penciling men, obituaries switchin' his friends
Missing his limbs, I bet he mad he off in a Hefty bag
Dressed in black and dodging a chopper and I got plenty gas Loadin' each clip just as fast as I empty mags
They closin' me in, duck through traffic while cars pass
I laugh, you pigs ain't caught on yet
Ha! You feel it right? I strike with the left one for a lesson
Buck the town like Smif-N-Wessun
My aggression is a force to be reckoned
So duck quick when lead spits ingested

[Chorus]
Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do
Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it
Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is
It's run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot
What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do
Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it
Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

[Verse 3: Lord Lhus]
Brain ready, insane machete, I get paper
Yo, I spit a razor off in the vapors
Slick like alligator, toast to the caper
Put a shell in your major, know when to save ya
Send 'em to Box City, my block the committee
Stay ready, who fuckin' with me pocket the pennies
Drunk off the Rémy, rocks with me, let me hold your ox quickly
So I can make 'em dance, break backwards from a handshake
Pimp slap, tap his jaw, cast him in a damn lake
Drop lines like fishermen, punch 'em 'til my hands break
Feed 'em to the wolves, the season end soon
Bloodshed and doom, encased in tombs
Motherfuckers is doomed 'cause there's nothing to do
Nothing to lose, fuck you Mom Dukes and cousins too
Dick in your boot, you mentioning who?
Not motherfucker

[Outro]
Run, yo, run run run, duck motherfuck, shoot