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Run For It - Juvenile/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Written by：Lil Wayne/Juvenile
I be comin' up wit da glock toy
You can stop boy
You ain't heard I'm off tha block boy
Chipp pedy chop boy
Off in ya cut is where I'm layin'
Ready fo' sprayin'
Soon as I see yo face and hand
I ain't wit dat playin'
My daddy showed me
How to play it in a situation
My daddy tol' me
I ain't sh*t wit outta occupation
So I played the game
Bust yo' head if you said my name
I had some of deez niggaz scared I came
I kno' some niggaaz out tha
Nolia that'll ride fo' me
I kno' some niggaz hollin'
Solja dat a die fo' me
T C L T Magnolia and six
Oh you want some of dat fire
D**e you can score in da bricks
You disrespectin' my mind
'Cuz you keep comin' short
I might hitcha wit dat iron
'Cuz you need to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth
'Cuz you thank it's a joke
You mus thank deez bullets ain't
Real and you ain't gon' git smoke
Now if ya at dat second line and
Dem boyz gotta gun
You betta run for it run for it run
And if ya too deep in some beef
And dem boyz 'bout ta come
You betta run for it run for it run
If ya ain't gotta strap
But yo' enemy got one
You betta run for it run for it run
And if you got into it
Wit a cash money brotha
You betta run for it run for it run
Who me
I be in all black sometimes
Sometimes I be jumpin' out
Trees in camouflage
Me and Juvenile got two keys
We 'bout ta ride
Dem boyz playin' wit da upt
Well dey gots to die
Man it's that deep
It's a tragedy when you can test me
Heard I run in houses
Don't put it past me
Hell look boy you betta tell deez niggaz
Fo' I mask up and try ta kill deez niggaz
You don't want my stress troubles
I be back in 2 hummers and 5 lex bubbles
Wa my big brother Juvy

Tol' me not to eva letta ni**a screw me

Tol' me if I eva did he would do me
Gave me two guns and
Sent me round dey shootin'
And then they start runnin'
Hardest niggaz on tha block
Started actin' like a woman
Tha 4 foot stranger in ya area bustin'
Load it up slide it in
Cock it back pop it out we ridin'

I'll run in a busta spot
I'll sit on a busta porch I'll sleep on a busta block
Apply five and then let go
Bang Lil' cowards keep playin' get hurt
Motha flirk see
I don't curse but'll wet up yo shirt
Look all my enemy's see me comin'
All my enemy's peugh be runnin'
Now if ya at dat second line
And dem boyz gotta gun
You betta run for it run for it run
And if ya too deep in some beef
And dem boyz 'bout ta come
You betta run for it run for it run
Now if ya ain't gotta strap
But yo' enemy got one
You betta run for it run for it run
And if you got into
It wit a cash money brotha
You betta run for it run for it run
You thank I'm playin' a somthin'
Lil Woo dey' I ain't trippin'
Tha beef started last week
And dem niggaz still be hittin'
Two children got killed and a ol' lady got hit
Look I'm 'bout ta git tha f**k 'cuz
I ain' got no time fo' dis sh*t
Now you could be comin' through
And runnin' to a gun if you feel
That they ain't gon' do you sh*t 'cuz ya real
I won't wanna be witcha
When it's happening either
I probably be some where ducked off takin' a nap wit my people
I'd rather see it on T V
Than I see it in person
And having my f**king' head hurtin'
When dem 30's be burstin'
I bet if yo' beef see ya
He ain't gon' wait fo' ya dog
Our all gon' try to rearrange
Ja face fo' ya dog
A 2nd line and round dem clubs
Ain't no place fo' ya dog
Dem same niggaz you come up
Wit playa hatin' ya dog
I see 'em comin' wit choppers and
I know they gon' bust
Lil' Wayne hol' up
We kiting out sho' nuff'
Now if ya at dat second line
And dem boyz gotta gun
You betta run for it run for it run
And if ya too deep in some beef
And dem boyz 'bout ta come
You betta run for it run for it run
Now if ya ain't gotta strap
But yo' enemy got one
You betta run for it run for it run
And if you got into it
Wit a cash money brotha
You betta run for it run for it run
Now if ya at dat second line
And dem boyz gotta gun
You betta run for it run for it run
And if ya too deep in some beef
And dem boyz 'bout ta come
You betta run for it run for it run
Now if ya ain't gotta strap
But yo' enemy got one
You betta run for it run for it run
And if you got into it wit a cash money brotha
You betta run for it run for it run
Ya betta run for it run for it
Ya betta run for it run for it
Ya betta run for it run for it

Go git cha gun for it gun for it
Ya betta run for it run for it run
Run for it run for it run
Run for it run for it run
Get cha gun for it gun for it gun
Get cha gun for it gun for it