South Park - Nowhere to Run lyrics

rate me

I don't walk, I stalk, livingh foul like Pork

Shutting down underground streets of New York

Hawk is what the niggas call me, 'cause they all be

Sucking my dick and my mother fucking balls, G.

I know the half, so I laugh with 'em

Blood bath went I let the fucking rap hit 'em

Full clip, but only half did 'em

That's all it took, another crook, Taken out over a dirty look

I bag game with niggers I leave shot dead

You're not taking a fucking thing from me but hot lead

You know my style faggot, 'cause I'm always scheming

In Jail, niggas holdin' a sink screaming

POLICE! But you got no peace

Yo, was that you big man, and alot more grease

All I gets is pounds, you ain't want none of this

Back streets are like track meets 'cause I be running this

Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide..

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul..

Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black, and blue

Locking open doors again, I'm still afraid of you

Light to dark, then light again, I always thought I knew

Young to old and young again, what's left for me to do?

Sister of the universe, selecting me in time

I'm falling down upon the earth, and singing truth in rhyme

If I was a rolling stone, I'd roll until I'm Through

And if I was a garden I would bloom in black for you!

Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide..

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul..

Aaargggh, yargh, yargh, yargh..

Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide..

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul..

What you Mother fuckers invented

Is the craziest nigga that ever been invented

Most know, don't front on Ol' Dity Bastard

I call on Jesus

There's no obstacles that you have to jump

There's no walls that you have to climb

This is real, this is Elementary dear, Elementary, Watson,

Elementary, aaaarrgghh!

I ain't no picture on your fucking wall, necklace wearing bitch

You don't want this money till it's rich

Buy my album coded by Dirty, set you free

Go against the grain, I got the P.

I know you don't recognize me now, I done cocooned

How many lightning bolts do it take to light up a fucking moon?

Brothers people, you'd better get the fuck off of me

We don't need it, it gets more ugly

Fools tryin' to bust their ass

Tryin' to get away from me when I said my real name

I call myself in the bitch butthole

All the same, All the same, All the same

Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide..

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul..