O.S.T.R. - Brother on the run lyrics

rate me

Budzi mnie halas, ktos wali w moje drzwi, ty

Patrze na zegarek, moja pierwsza mysl to psy, zly

Zagladam w wizjer, kto to moze byc

I czemu tutaj przyszedl, po co, skad i z kim

Film sie zaczyna, oddech mi przyspieszyl, leci w krew adrenalina

Klimat znasz, reka, zamek, szklo w drugiej rece

Jakby co nic nie widzialem, otworz chamie mowi glos, co noc

TV zakloca, znam zycie na Balutach, tu nawet sobie sie nie ufa

Puka znow, coz, napierdala drzwi, ty

Szukam noz tu lezy kolo plyt, chwyc go mysle

Lecz, czy ostrze mi da spac i to wszystko zniknie nie wiem

Moze by wiedzial Schwarzenneger co sprawdza nas codziennie

Wiec ja sprawdze siebie, nie gardze niebem

Po prostu stale ida kryminaly w glowie

Choc nie ogladam, ale kino to ci powiem

Ze ziomki bracie gina za proszek za grosze

Za crack, heroine, jeden strzal to rykoszet prosto w kark

Pyska swiat w jupiterach, jeden*****, wole zyc, ide spac, nie otwieram

[Craig G]

Got an email from my homeboy Tytus:

About a show in Poland

So I asked when the flight is:

He said thursday

I said for sure I'm doin it:

Meet me out in £odz

I touchdown in Lublinek:

As I packed I hope police won't ruin it:

They keep a close watch out

Just cause the crew I'm with:

Okay I hit JFK:

At the ticket counter people

Lookin in a way:

I'm thinkin bout the show

Little did I know:

The hip-hop police tailed my ass

From the door:

Investigatin every rapper

So they can bust them:

Luckily I peeped em on the low

Going through customs:

Went about my buisness

The show got tore down:

Hollered at O.S.T.R.

To drop some pronouns in the lab:

Got the address called a cab

And at that very moment that's

When shit went bad:

A car chase ensued

I was nervous and zoning:

Blowin through

These little ass streets

Like I'm in Ronin:

And i'ts like 4 in the mornin

I finally hit O's spot:

It went form bad to worse

When I found out

The doors locked:

DAMN