Текст (слова) песни: Ghostface - Run (Feat. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Pss.. yo, yo, yo (yo son roll!)
Oh shit, yo, yo, run!

[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground
The pound fell, cops is coming
Runnin through the pissy stairwells, I aint hear nothin
Buggin, only thing I remember was the bullshit summon
So I, stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin
My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished off
Took off, made track look easy
The walkie talkies them D-E-Ts had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car down
Take me to.. Ghost here they come now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch, dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on the Rock
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run! They am shit, plan shit, destroy evidence
Fuck a case, Im not comin home when Im fifty six
Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks
Before I let these crackers throw me and shit
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these cock suckers got nerve
Heard I was killin shit, they must got word
That I told the chief on Rich Port I dont wanna merge

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone
Run! If you gettin chased with no shoes on
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got, guns!
They givin out life like bird tons
Run! If you aint do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, its like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches!
When you see me comin get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns! Muthafucka..

[Interlude: Jadakiss (Ghostface Killah)]
Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid...)
I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!)

[Jadakiss]
Yo, uh, its Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car
I got fine hundred, hundred packs in my backyard
Clear twelve-twelves, that look like stuff shells
Im cuttin niggaz throats on the sails, while they puff Ls
Dont leave nothin un-bagged, shave everything
I learned from the O.G.s to save everything (to save everything)
They come by one more time, they gon hop out
They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin knocked out
Then I can get rid of the pack
But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so Im dippin with that
Uh, down-shiftin on em like I got gears on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me
(Run!) Scared to death, runnin like I got bears on me
(Run!) My Timbs start feelin like they Nike Airs on me
(Run!) Its hard for me to slow down, its like Im on the Throughway
My belts in the crib on the floor by my two-way
Now Im trynna hold my hammer up, and my pants too
If they dont kill me, they gon give me a number I cant do
Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at
And Im asthmatic, so Im lookin for somewhere to hide at
But they too close, and I got this new toast
Magine if I would of let off a shot or two, you know what I gotta do

[Chorus]

[Interlude: Comp]
Yeah... yes! Yes!
Comp, Chocolate City! (Whoo!)

[Comp]
They got me runnin and I weigh about three hundred
Drawers stuck in my ass, gun under my stomach
And I dont even know why they chasin me for
Cuz Im dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor
So I run through the alley, when I come through the block
Runnin so fast, you would think Im chasin the cops
Right in broad daylight, in the middle of winter
I cant go to jail, my mother cookin chicken for dinner, damn!
The Baltimore City, Police Department
Trynna put me in that bunk bed caged apartment
But I wont let em, you gon have to catch him
All I heard was "Freeze!" and "God damn it! Get him!"
I duck and dodge, I sprint and flee
They got canines and I dont need that sent on me
Body on the burner, I dont need that pit on me
But Ill be damned if a cop Rodney King me, Comp!

[Chorus]

{*sirens and footsteps*}
Другие песни Ghostface:

Be This Way
Beat The Clock
Biscuits (Feat. Trife)
Ghostface
Holla
Kunta Fly Shit
Run (Feat. Jadakiss)
Save Me Dear
Tooken Back (Feat. Jackie-O)
Tush (Feat. Missy Elliott)