D12 - Run lyrics

[Intro] Person 1: Got him, in the scope Person 2: Man hit this n***a man Person 1: Damn n***a. Stand still motherf**er Person 2: Man go ahead hit that n***a, come on we gotta get the f** on Person 1: The leaves in the way Person 2: What? Person 1: Shut up n***a I got this Person 2: Hit that n***a Person 1: I'm 'bout to hit him. I got him *Gun co*ks* *Bang* Run... [Verse 1: Swifty McVay] Duct tape, put the video tape and rape her f** favors, I'm a criminal with a major Disruptive membrane that's never letting go of the beef I'm no stranger, streets paid with blood stains I strangler her loose, wrangle a jump suit Machete and leather boots I'm severing whatever n***a sold you crack And told you to expose your scrotum to these who*es and you click-clack, remember that [?] the pain, have you n***as ducking like the hunchback of Notre-Dame f**ers ain't gon' say a thing Huggin a burner, you acting like you trying to murder Like a marine that's never been overseas I heard the n***as like you I can turn your city against any n***a willing to send me an invite Whoever double-cross me Then already walked across my first line So its dandelions and curse time [Hook] Run [?] [Verse 2: Kuniva]