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letra de on the run - d-row (official)

intro:
[d-row] – hyeah…
its d-row…
and lmo
otr…
(-laughs-)
they ain’t catch me this time

verse 1:
[d-row] – cell 32, post 1
i stayed there for a month
did days without the sun
can’t count the drugs i’ve done
they test me twice a month
dirty since the first one
in jail, i met the plug
first week, stayed high on drugs
did pushups for a rush
anything for a buzz
try me, i ain’t the one
or anyone i love
neighborhood full of guns
both clean and dirty ones
northside, i throw it up
cuz that’s where i grew up
i’m tired of bein locked up
i’m tired of peein in cups
i’m tired of bein in cuffs
i’m tirеd of seein a judge
want me to pay the finеs
i’d rather do the time
facin nine months to five years
yeah, i’m facin time
there’s no story like mine
so read between the lines
birthday on july 8th
son’s on the 29th
everyone’s askin why
i ran away this time
to be real, i can’t lie-
see kaleb one more time
chorus:
[lmo] – next thing you know he’s gone
[d-row] – pshh!!
[lmo] – and d-row’s on the run
[d-row] – runnin!!
[lmo] – they caught him with a gun
[d-row] – a gun!!
[lmo] – they murder where he’s from
[d-row] – d-row!!
[lmo] – f-ck 5-0, f-ck the judge
[d-row] – f-ck em!!
[lmo] – his lawyer didn’t budge
[d-row] – didn’t budge
[lmo] – now d-row’s on the lamb
[d-row] – d-row!!
[lmo] – so catch him if you can
[d-row] – if you can!!
(x2)

verse 2:
[d-row] – 30 days in a cell
probation hold, no bail
no commissary, no phone calls
no post cards, no mail
can only run so long
cuz you can’t beat the law
report to my po-
get locked up on the spot
warrant for my arrest
i failed all my drug tests
court fines, probation fines
i haven’t paid a cent
now d-row’s in some sh-t
his name is on a list
in trouble, but won’t snitch
and they can’t search the crib
so d-row fled the scene
got syrupy off lean
smoke weed, and had some drinks
while rollin on a bean
couldn’t fly as a jail bird
i had to spread my wings
walked out, they let me leave
if that’s what you believe
30 days in a jail
rehab didn’t last a week
called family in the l
then got back to the streets
9 months in the county?
run it
4 years in the joint?
f-ck it
handcuffs ain’t stoppin’ nothin
i walked out, and couldn’t stop runnin
chorus:
[lmo] – next thing you know he’s gone
[d-row] – pshh!!
[lmo] – and d-row’s on the run
[d-row] – runnin!!
[lmo] – they caught him with a gun
[d-row] – a gun!!
[lmo] – they murder where he’s from
[d-row] – d-row!!
[lmo] – f-ck 5-0, f-ck the judge
[d-row] – f-ck em!!
[lmo] – his lawyer didn’t budge
[d-row] – didn’t budge
[lmo] – now d-row’s on the lamb
[d-row] – d-row!!
[lmo] – so catch him if you can
[d-row] – if you can!!
(x2)

- d row official

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