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On The Run

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  • Looking out my window from my mind's blown hotel room
    I remember that cold, cold rainy night
    Looking out my window[Royce Da 5'9"]
    Feeling all alone on the run
    I'm still holding onto my gun
    Body on it from the previous evening
    I found out
    I'm wanted
    ******'s snitching is what the media screaming
    I turn the channel on the
    TV, the first 48 on
    Man, it ain't a loyal ****** on this
    TV nowhere
    I cut the power off, disgusted
    I'm contemplating taking a shower to take all the gunpowder off
    But what if they bust in, busting
    The ****** at the front desk act like he don't recognize me but ******t
    There's a reward for me, that ****** there hustling
    I can't trust him
    I got to keep my eye on that window
    Thinking about my kin folk, wife and babies
    I can't talk to them, life is crazy
    Whoever thought it would come to this over rap nonsense
    Rap from the comfort of being attacked by my conscience[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    I think I'm a write a letter to my children
    In case I don't make it
    I'm up against time but
    I won't face it
    I'm thinking about my life what it is now
    And how one slug can change what it once was
    I'm accepting the fact that
    I did that
    I just want my wife back,
    I just want my kids back
    I just want my ******s that don't snitch back
    Cuz real ******s know real ******s ain't with that
    But what's the use of me being real,
    I'm ****** now
    I'm seeing sirens out the window thinking what now
    Damn, am I to do?
    Cuz now that ******t hit the fan
    I suddenly ran out of crew
    But ****** it,
    I'm in the ******t,
    I'm a end the ******t
    No way for me to benefit though
    I'm innocent
    I hear a knock on the door like let's finish this[Police storm room][Royce Da 5'9" talking]
    This life is about honor, respect but more importantly this life is about choices
    You make them and whether they turn out to be good onesor bad ones you live with them.
    You die with them
    Let's go back to how it all started
  • Looking out my window from my mind's blown hotel room
    I remember that cold, cold rainy night
    Looking out my window[Royce Da 5'9"]
    Feeling all alone on the run
    I'm still holding onto my gun
    Body on it from the previous evening
    I found out
    I'm wanted
    ******'s snitching is what the media screaming
    I turn the channel on the
    TV, the first 48 on
    Man, it ain't a loyal ****** on this
    TV nowhere
    I cut the power off, disgusted
    I'm contemplating taking a shower to take all the gunpowder off
    But what if they bust in, busting
    The ****** at the front desk act like he don't recognize me but ******t
    There's a reward for me, that ****** there hustling
    I can't trust him
    I got to keep my eye on that window
    Thinking about my kin folk, wife and babies
    I can't talk to them, life is crazy
    Whoever thought it would come to this over rap nonsense
    Rap from the comfort of being attacked by my conscience[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    I think I'm a write a letter to my children
    In case I don't make it
    I'm up against time but
    I won't face it
    I'm thinking about my life what it is now
    And how one slug can change what it once was
    I'm accepting the fact that
    I did that
    I just want my wife back,
    I just want my kids back
    I just want my ******s that don't snitch back
    Cuz real ******s know real ******s ain't with that
    But what's the use of me being real,
    I'm ****** now
    I'm seeing sirens out the window thinking what now
    Damn, am I to do?
    Cuz now that ******t hit the fan
    I suddenly ran out of crew
    But ****** it,
    I'm in the ******t,
    I'm a end the ******t
    No way for me to benefit though
    I'm innocent
    I hear a knock on the door like let's finish this[Police storm room][Royce Da 5'9" talking]
    This life is about honor, respect but more importantly this life is about choices
    You make them and whether they turn out to be good onesor bad ones you live with them.
    You die with them
    Let's go back to how it all started