Dom Kennedy - On the Run lyrics

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Dom Kennedy - On the Run lyrics

[Intro] Yea Yea Yea Aye Look [Verse 1] I come from the land of the scandalous, yea I come from the land of bad habits, yea Gang signs, weed smoke, hit 'em up for fun Back then they thought we wouldn't see 21 Look like we ran past it in a automatic We don't take any chances, blowing any static I made her do a trick, real acrobatic Act innocent but she freak status Yea, OPM about to blow And I'm rocking cut and sew, if she a ho then she a ho I can't be crying 'bout that, I ain't lying 'bout that This the scene in the movie where the mob strike back We got black fedora hats and black and grey tats Shop on Fairfax and eat breakfast at Jacks, yea To me, it's the Westside over everything I'm up at six in the morning like Ice T [Chorus] Counting cash, living fast Ski mask, a hundred racks Body bags, blue rags Red rags, LA hats I come from the land of the scandalous, yea I come from the land of bad habits, yea Gang signs, weed smoke, hit 'em up for fun Back then they thought we wouldn't see 21 [Verse 2] Yea Look how we made it official New car every 12 months, I buy it with my residuals I'm on La Brea at the light playing Spice 1 I bet on my ni**as when we had nothing Them Motorola pagers, now we major players Been having meetings in skyscrapers I'm 'bout paper, love, and great memories And great sex [?] I want a hundred G's If it's good throw it up, light it, take a puff Helicopter out, another ni**a on the run Driving home late night, got my eyes low When I look to the right, I see five-0 Make this quick left, yea it's time to go It's weed in the trunk, they could get us both Military Jordans, they my favorite pair It hurt to see my homie in a wheelchair [Chorus] Counting cash, living fast Ski mask, a hundred racks Body bags, blue rags Red rags, LA hats [Outro]