Look down yonder what i see
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
As you can see my folks is running from slavery
Two bullets or hang that nigga that's why these bitches ain't catching me
Running through the woods dogs barking tree branches scaring me
I got the rhythm so i dance in the middle to enhance my speed
They used to make us pick cotton and shit and no stopping
And shit we still rocking and shit and we popping nigga
I ain't the type of jiggaboo for you to choose you have no clue i'm stuck like glue
I do this for my roots
I'm getting away mlk malcolm x or marcus garvey yeah i joined the parade
I got my suit like steve harvey so you know i'm okay
Fast forward i tell the story to the ones i met in trades
When they get out of bondage it's gonna be a day (It's gonna be a good day)
Underground railroad like i'm harriet tubman
I slipped away why the masters wife and the house nigga is f*ckin rock
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Now you running to time when life is different
Got ya own black folks hating on you from a distance
The world changed now i'm looking for this gucci
Beat a nigga kill a nigga put him six woof deep
In the hood food stamps i'm feeling hopeless
Got these government funds thinking this hocus pocus lose ya
Focus in the act of the color of them shoes
But don't forget how them shoes put ya mind plus the booze
Yeah the henny and now the fendi that you got packed up
You show it's worth more than life i think you cracked up
You got the j's but no groceries inside ya crib, baby mama buying wigs taking
Money from her kids
Is this the life we live, this the life we give
Lil tay down the street for the sneaker he's gonna kill
That's one nîgga out the streets so tell me what's the deal
Out of slavery back to slavery the modern day feel rock
Gang banging the streets
Kill the nigga over the way he rock his hat on ya streets
He ain't even gang banging he just moving his feet
Letting off all the rounds before he even could speak
Look down yonder what I see
Shoot that nigga lay him in the streets
Run Nigga Run
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Look down yonder what i see
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
As you can see my folks is running from slavery
Two bullets or hang that nigga that's why these bitches ain't catching me
Running through the woods dogs barking tree branches scaring me
I got the rhythm so i dance in the middle to enhance my speed
They used to make us pick cotton and shit and no stopping
And shit we still rocking and shit and we popping nigga
I ain't the type of jiggaboo for you to choose you have no clue i'm stuck like glue
I do this for my roots
I'm getting away mlk malcolm x or marcus garvey yeah i joined the parade
I got my suit like steve harvey so you know i'm okay
Fast forward i tell the story to the ones i met in trades
When they get out of bondage it's gonna be a day (It's gonna be a good day)
Underground railroad like i'm harriet tubman
I slipped away why the masters wife and the house nigga is f*ckin rock
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Now you running to time when life is different
Got ya own black folks hating on you from a distance
The world changed now i'm looking for this gucci
Beat a nigga kill a nigga put him six woof deep
In the hood food stamps i'm feeling hopeless
Got these government funds thinking this hocus pocus lose ya
Focus in the act of the color of them shoes
But don't forget how them shoes put ya mind plus the booze
Yeah the henny and now the fendi that you got packed up
You show it's worth more than life i think you cracked up
You got the j's but no groceries inside ya crib, baby mama buying wigs taking
Money from her kids
Is this the life we live, this the life we give
Lil tay down the street for the sneaker he's gonna kill
That's one nîgga out the streets so tell me what's the deal
Out of slavery back to slavery the modern day feel rock
Gang banging the streets
Kill the nigga over the way he rock his hat on ya streets
He ain't even gang banging he just moving his feet
Letting off all the rounds before he even could speak
Look down yonder what I see
Shoot that nigga lay him in the streets
Run Nigga Run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
As you can see my folks is running from slavery
Two bullets or hang that nigga that's why these bitches ain't catching me
Running through the woods dogs barking tree branches scaring me
I got the rhythm so i dance in the middle to enhance my speed
They used to make us pick cotton and shit and no stopping
And shit we still rocking and shit and we popping nigga
I ain't the type of jiggaboo for you to choose you have no clue i'm stuck like glue
I do this for my roots
I'm getting away mlk malcolm x or marcus garvey yeah i joined the parade
I got my suit like steve harvey so you know i'm okay
Fast forward i tell the story to the ones i met in trades
When they get out of bondage it's gonna be a day (It's gonna be a good day)
Underground railroad like i'm harriet tubman
I slipped away why the masters wife and the house nigga is f*ckin rock
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Catch that nigga hang him in the tree
What's it gonna be
Run nigga run
Now you running to time when life is different
Got ya own black folks hating on you from a distance
The world changed now i'm looking for this gucci
Beat a nigga kill a nigga put him six woof deep
In the hood food stamps i'm feeling hopeless
Got these government funds thinking this hocus pocus lose ya
Focus in the act of the color of them shoes
But don't forget how them shoes put ya mind plus the booze
Yeah the henny and now the fendi that you got packed up
You show it's worth more than life i think you cracked up
You got the j's but no groceries inside ya crib, baby mama buying wigs taking
Money from her kids
Is this the life we live, this the life we give
Lil tay down the street for the sneaker he's gonna kill
That's one nîgga out the streets so tell me what's the deal
Out of slavery back to slavery the modern day feel rock
Gang banging the streets
Kill the nigga over the way he rock his hat on ya streets
He ain't even gang banging he just moving his feet
Letting off all the rounds before he even could speak
Look down yonder what I see
Shoot that nigga lay him in the streets
Run Nigga Run
Writer: William Cummings
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