Runnin' Wild Lyrics
f**k the police can't wait to get from mamma house Hopped off the porch old enough for some drama Pistol in his pocket barley strong enough to cock it But he aint scared to pop it got a heart like colossus Mamma aint home, daddy locked down Still his gold chains swing, pants sag down He be clean, fresh ceaser, new jeans new sneakers Middle finger to his teachers a rebellious young genious little ... no matter what, determined to make his life worth something Keepin' it gangsta cus the young black male is endangerd One slip out here and these crackers'll hang ya Only the strong survive, no choice you gotta ride Young in age but your mind is wise Walking strong with they can't touch ya blood in ya stride black pride and im young hungry, born to survive don't colide with him.
Growin' up in this world these days is not easy to do, Either you're chosen your path or your path'll choose you Little Cazy got big shoes to fill for his fam He's so young its hard for him to understand that he the man of the house He know the time his mamma work all the time And his attitude ... Go to school just to battle MC's in the caffeteria Fellas thinking third period to the theory that the president is black So he should try to be that Better yet, put a gatt on your back and go to Iraq But he already been put aside A bonified people army soldier rolling for life Mind sharp as that switch blade Knife in his back pocket, aint no crack in his sock He got bigger dreams And even more than money, count on him ready to move mountains... And you know its a dirty job but somebody got ta do it
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Songwriter(s): James D'Agostino, Clayton Gavin, Lavonne Alford
Publisher(s): Walk Like A Warrior Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., The War Of Art Music, Dj Green Lantern Inc.
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