M-dot - Run for cover lyrics

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Out in the streets, they call it murder

But you can say you got murked(?)

Or you can say you got slumpt(?)

Or you can say you got popped or banged or whacked

Or all of them thing like that

But out in the streets they call it murder

Kill off, kill off, bomba cloud, bomba

Gun playings all day, leave you in the hallway

Get your body in New York fly down to V.A.

Spray AK in the driveway, talk a different language

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Bang bang, I’m on my face high on emotions

Throw my hood in the air let you know I’m hosting

This show of brutality, Vh1 can’t hear this reality

I’m black hearted since I left my momma

Fleeing for the moment to start drama

Hit lamas, cigars and pajamas

6 chassis torso cause trauma

You gonna die, fucking with these killers

And I’m for real, this ain’t no …

Prayin… protection like a rubber

Cause if I’m on your ass motherfucker run for cover

Run for cover, damn, bury these motherfuckers

Motherfucker get in line I turn your… to a hatchet

And cut your ass in half you bastard, that’s it

Move, run for cover… you really want is sound the alarm

Geed up, …

Good hood nigger, let’s get it done

I got the purple hands they know where you stay

So when you hit fans, they’re right here where you lay

… keep on E fishing, … with the un-marked bills

They never be bitches, bids don’t phase em, kids don’t phase them

Children they don’t kill them, women they don’t rape them

But we niggers traumatized in the Middle-East

One for them G.I. bills and came back …

Now they think about higher learning

They get higher burnin and wet what you get is higher learning

What’s you think about dying, hommie?

You seen the 50 cally desert this is giant hommie

They got 10 P 11 and some other …

Most importantly they got your baby momma’s address

What you need to do my nigger, on the propeller

Is to get the fuck out dodge, … run for cover

Run for cover, damn, bury these motherfuckers

Motherfucker get in line I turn your… to a hatchet

And cut your ass in half you bastard, that’s it

Move, run for cover… you really want is sound the alarm

Geed up, …

Good hood nigger, let’s get it done

Now I’m back like they rock the spar just misleading…

So conceded … don’t believe they talk…

Lips … how they get it …

Talk the steel , talk for real, swiss faction gotta know

These rappers play a role only that the label know

Only except the table so, phony just to make the dope

And sad nauseous we got some bad losses

Biggy 2 Pac together sad ..

Just to name a few the game’s changing too

Re-arrange the labels agents look what the fame will do

Sport and average sweets, no longer battle spits

2 feet pose pussy… snitch

Still believied our reactive needed

Media, back completed, smacked, hacked and bleeded

…. Run for cover motherfucker

Run for cover, damn, bury these motherfuckers

Motherfucker get in line I turn your… to a hatchet

And cut your ass in half you bastard, that’s it

Move, run for cover… you really want is sound the alarm

Geed up, …

Good hood nigger, let’s get it done<br />

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Thanks to Andrei