
Running Brotha Lynch Hung
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[Chorus: Tone Jonez]
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm runnin'
I'll go far and far and far and keep on runnin'
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm runnin' (I'm runnin')
I'll go far and far and far and keep on runnin'
[Interlude]
Hello?
Hey, did you see 'em out there?
The police, did you see the police out there?
Was I the one that hit that damn car?
Damn
They still out there?
Shit, I'm behind the liquor store
'Cross the street
Behind the gas station
[Verse 1]
I was drinkin' and drivin', I was so damn fucked up
I hopped out the ride and left the strap in the trunk
I was smokin' a blunt and stressin' so think what you want
I'ma get that Uber and hit the homies and I'ma post up
A hundred dollars in my pocket, I was good for the night
Now, I know they lookin' for me, I was good for the fight
It was twelve o'clock at night, already missin' my wife
And the homie ain't pickin' up, I'm nowhere in sight
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm runnin'
I'll go far and far and far and keep on runnin'
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm runnin' (I'm runnin')
I'll go far and far and far and keep on runnin'
[Interlude]
Hello?
Hey, did you see 'em out there?
The police, did you see the police out there?
Was I the one that hit that damn car?
Damn
They still out there?
Shit, I'm behind the liquor store
'Cross the street
Behind the gas station
[Verse 1]
I was drinkin' and drivin', I was so damn fucked up
I hopped out the ride and left the strap in the trunk
I was smokin' a blunt and stressin' so think what you want
I'ma get that Uber and hit the homies and I'ma post up
A hundred dollars in my pocket, I was good for the night
Now, I know they lookin' for me, I was good for the fight
It was twelve o'clock at night, already missin' my wife
And the homie ain't pickin' up, I'm nowhere in sight
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