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[Hook -
J.Did]
Don't even try to hide; we gonna find you...
Shoot you a pryin' eye just to remind you...
I do not need the time to slide through...
Look in your rearview, you'll find my ride behind you...
There's nowhere to run! We gonna find you!
Nowhere to hide! We right beside you!
Nowhere to go! Sift with a fine-tooth
Comb; you know, we gettin' way too close...
[Verse 1 -
J.Did]
Can't run! Can't hide! I catch thugs surprised
And blast guns, slash knives... A cat's lungs supply
Enough oxygen needed to box with a demon.
Get dropped to the cement, Nod in agreement or get off at the
precinct.
My profit increases with each and every offer we seein';
The cost of acheivin' get lost in the schemin'... It's foggy... I'm
dreamin'...
There must be a reason why we be lustin' this beefin',
Crushin' these heathens... Dub, we leavin'; cease with snuffin'
emcees, man!
Go ahead and run; you can't hide from us.
We'll be at the destination waitin' to tie you up.
And I'd advise you punks to not even try to run
'Cause I can snipe you from the highest light fixture disguised as
one.
Man, these guys is chumps, they time is up,
Mindless ducks, family gon' find 'em stuffed.
I've had enough with these whack rapper actors, drop 'em in
caskets.
In fact, it's the massive facets that we've managed to practice.
You faggots is ashes...
[Hook -
J.Did]
Don't even try to hide; we gonna find you...
Shoot you a pryin' eye just to remind you...
I do not need the time to slide through...
Look in your rearview, you'll find my ride behind you...
There's nowhere to run! We gonna find you!
Nowhere to hide! We right beside you!
Nowhere to go! Sift with a fine-tooth
Comb; you know, we gettin' way too close...
[Verse 2 - Dubsack]
[Hook]
Don't even try to hide; we gonna find you...
Shoot you a pryin' eye just to remind you...
I do not need the time to slide through...
Look in your rearview, you'll find my ride behind you...
There's nowhere to run! We gonna find you!
Nowhere to hide! We right beside you!
Nowhere to go! Sift with a fine-tooth
Comb; you know, we gettin' way too close...
[Verse 3 - J.Did]
I be that dude in the corner that ain't moved all mornin',
Borin' holes through your skull with my cold stare explorin'.
Formin' suspicion; got you twistin' and wishin' that you was
gone and
soon as you turn around, I'm ghost without a warning...
[Dubsack]
[J.Did]
Grab 'em by the ankles! Snap! The pain goes up into your brain and I
came to strangle
Anybody left who wanna mess and tangle. Stab 'em in the chest and get
left to dangle.
And then I stab both eyes so you never can identify
Lay you down in the streets and get left to die--unless I change my
mind. Only the best survive.
[Dubsack]
©
legal alias of J.Did the Kid 2006
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