Lirik Lagu Wanted (On the Run) - Cam'ron, Beanie Sigel - Beanie Sigel
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[Running] [Breathing]
[Beanie Sigel]Wanted, 100 miles and runnin'Through the rain and the sunnin, when them feed folks cominKeep your head up youngin', gotta keep ya heads up youngin'The streets'll give your head up youngin'Listen, flip your con 'tacs, stay focused like contactsYour head's open for a contractCan't go where mom at, the last place you wanna bring the dram atThe first place they gonna track I promiseCan't relax, but remain the calmestCouple rules that your play by, stay by, stay liveYou keep your boots on your laces tiedAnd only troop on the late night if you play right, you stay right, rightYou never play the day light, jakes get on your tailNever let them see the break lightsCatch me if you can when I'm dippin from the copsMr. Gingerbread never falling victim of the fox
[Chorus:] Wanted: Dead or Alive [2x]
[Beanie Sigel]Wanted, but you can't stop runnin'With a price on your head, be prepared to gunnin'Don't be scared like the Red Coats comin' niggaStay underground and keep runnin' like TugmanYou can't sleep, not a peep, no slumberMan I sleeped about a 100 hours rest this summerNo stress when your dealin' with the runningWaking up in cold sweats, pissed scared of the rumblin'Fuck it, just prepare for the troubleDon't be shit scared nigga with your head undercoversThis not a broad threat, I got something for 'emOn the steps with two tecs, this is not a warnin'Nigga they close like camera flashWhen the hammer blast, put on your State Prop camouflageCrack the box or the avalanche, put on your Montana maskGet to clappin' like it's PakistanWhat every strap, cause an accidentMake a traffic jam, dodge all the traps you can, keep runnin'
[Chorus:] Wanted: Dead or Alive [2x]
[Cam'Ron]All you got to say is hide me, I ride freeI be, the one to change your birth, S.S., or ID (I got all that)Ain't no more hangin' with the Y.G. State PropNo Roc, private dock, incase you need an IVNo more Bent', that's Accord money, 420Schemes can't afford money, money yous award moneyWhether 90 or the first degree, any murder in the first degreeWell be the third degree, and they looking for the perjuryIf you ain't merk the g, perfectly, you'll be in surgeryTake the seed out the nursery, nurse him at the precinctGive 'em desert, that ain't where he deserve to beAnd I went through this personally, certainly3-2 for burglary, now it was referred to meSo they play us in no way, know wayBlaze up the roadways, A.C. and O.JRead the paper, eggs and OJCall CD head of the O'JaysThat's a gipsy caps, risky all the chips we had45 flee-flicker, we niggaz, hit the gasWhen the operation go stale, ain't no jailI did my whole album on bail (That's the truth )I got you mac mittens, I send them a black ribbonAttached to Mac spitten, I can't go back prison
[Chorus: Wanted: Dead or Alive (2x)]
[Beanie Sigel]Wanted, 100 miles and runnin'Through the rain and the sunnin, when them feed folks cominKeep your head up youngin', gotta keep ya heads up youngin'The streets'll give your head up youngin'Listen, flip your con 'tacs, stay focused like contactsYour head's open for a contractCan't go where mom at, the last place you wanna bring the dram atThe first place they gonna track I promiseCan't relax, but remain the calmestCouple rules that your play by, stay by, stay liveYou keep your boots on your laces tiedAnd only troop on the late night if you play right, you stay right, rightYou never play the day light, jakes get on your tailNever let them see the break lightsCatch me if you can when I'm dippin from the copsMr. Gingerbread never falling victim of the fox
[Chorus:] Wanted: Dead or Alive [2x]
[Beanie Sigel]Wanted, but you can't stop runnin'With a price on your head, be prepared to gunnin'Don't be scared like the Red Coats comin' niggaStay underground and keep runnin' like TugmanYou can't sleep, not a peep, no slumberMan I sleeped about a 100 hours rest this summerNo stress when your dealin' with the runningWaking up in cold sweats, pissed scared of the rumblin'Fuck it, just prepare for the troubleDon't be shit scared nigga with your head undercoversThis not a broad threat, I got something for 'emOn the steps with two tecs, this is not a warnin'Nigga they close like camera flashWhen the hammer blast, put on your State Prop camouflageCrack the box or the avalanche, put on your Montana maskGet to clappin' like it's PakistanWhat every strap, cause an accidentMake a traffic jam, dodge all the traps you can, keep runnin'
[Chorus:] Wanted: Dead or Alive [2x]
[Cam'Ron]All you got to say is hide me, I ride freeI be, the one to change your birth, S.S., or ID (I got all that)Ain't no more hangin' with the Y.G. State PropNo Roc, private dock, incase you need an IVNo more Bent', that's Accord money, 420Schemes can't afford money, money yous award moneyWhether 90 or the first degree, any murder in the first degreeWell be the third degree, and they looking for the perjuryIf you ain't merk the g, perfectly, you'll be in surgeryTake the seed out the nursery, nurse him at the precinctGive 'em desert, that ain't where he deserve to beAnd I went through this personally, certainly3-2 for burglary, now it was referred to meSo they play us in no way, know wayBlaze up the roadways, A.C. and O.JRead the paper, eggs and OJCall CD head of the O'JaysThat's a gipsy caps, risky all the chips we had45 flee-flicker, we niggaz, hit the gasWhen the operation go stale, ain't no jailI did my whole album on bail (That's the truth )I got you mac mittens, I send them a black ribbonAttached to Mac spitten, I can't go back prison
[Chorus: Wanted: Dead or Alive (2x)]
