DICE RAW

DICE RAW - Run lyrics

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Hook:

The darkness, seems hopeless,

Shots firing, cops tireless

It all sounds like a song to me

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

Cops is coming, shit!

When you eat those stacks

The little dope that I had was out of synco

…the edge of the block and said you can’t go

Past the corner someone got shot, from the eight floor.

Use a dope on your neat streets, it’s no escape from

You’re my nigga, what a fuck you gonna do, my nigga?

Without the drug flow, it ain’t no money flow

Your child looking too funny, even your honey know.

Fun’s slow, dope so dope, but fuck, I’mma go

Out on these streets, that’s all a nigga know!

And I’m after my neck, the skin is hard to see

Only way to make it out this shit is if God’s with me

And this test I can do it and God can see

The streets see me, but it’s also God in me

Hey yo cause, you can’t fake what’s in your heart

See your family go without a break you apart.

Hook:

The darkness, seems hopeless,

Shots firing, cops tireless

It all sounds like a song to me

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying

The darkness, seems hopeless,

Shots firing, cops tireless

It all sounds like a song to me

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying

I grew up apart you already know about that

I guess that’s a fact, everybody knows about blacks

Not fun to talk about it, that’s why we talk about crack

We rather Maybachs back to backs.

We’re back to back and never lost nigga

Want the… get back to back

Cause I’m trapped, and all I’m trying to do is get the trap

Bad, jump and shit, ain’t that something?

You build your own prison to lock yourself in it

Based on your own conviction, losing your religion

You’re making bad decisions

Chain on crib,

Yeah, it’s hard to listen!

The way that ice glistens

When I was young, my friends was out there pitching

And I was … broke hard to pay attention

Money ain’t everything, you sound real, convincing

Niggas started in the hood, and you’ll never convince ‘em

Live for a dollar, and die for two!

Hook:

The darkness, seems hopeless,

Shots firing, cops tireless

It all sounds like a song to me

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying

The darkness, seems hopeless,

Shots firing, cops tireless

It all sounds like a song to me

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying run, run, run!

That is saying

Do you wanna be under surveillance, nigga?

Even though we already are

Are you ready for this stage of…

Are you accustomed to paranoia?

Not seeing the CO who assigns portions of freedom

As not rights but privileges

Privileges, nigga! Privileges!

Get away! Shake some ass, and get away!

Find the dream and get away

Nod your head towards the corner

That’s fine, but get away!

Get a thought, get a plan,

And most importantly, get away!

(Get, get, get!)

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