Running from the guns Point and shoot, we used to play up on the playground Running from the guns Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down? Running from the guns Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now Running from the guns, I am Running from the guns
I make the devil mad dancin' with you All the angels lookin' jealous 'cause ya halo is hoops Hoverin' over your shoulders, wings usually is folded I'm not used to extending them to tell you the truth Pull me off the wall, growing my roots Sheesh, what I'm running from, following suit We needed more distance, so they wouldn't pursue 'Cause up herе, I'm making Icarus envious too Of my soles and wings and freedoms And the songs thеy'll sing when I see 'em Moving on my own, put the dreaming aside Everybody on the porch looked up to the sky Friends getting mad but before they knew Suddenly my niggas started lifting up too Through the clouds, brown shoulders broke right on through With eyes watching God, my heart stays on
Running from the guns (... You) Point and shoot, we used to played up on the playground (Bang, bang) Running from the guns Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down? Running from the guns Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now Running from the guns, I am Running from the guns
I saw that boy, then I saw his soles Wondering what songs this canary holds Glad he off the wall and his wings unfold Whole block gon' cheer when he makes it home Holding heavy hearts really makes it worse 'Til we found the only way for us to lift this curse If we run to a place where they know our worth Sun talked, said it's not my last day on earth Hurry up, it's across the ridge My gramps wants to fly so I scratch that itch And if niggas crying with they arms raised That should imply that I'm in this bitch Nights on the car hood, laid out crucified Grew much more from the love that you provide Standing on stage, hold back both teary eyes Looking at my niggas like I'm glad all of you survived We can make that work Know you was tripping on being locked to the Earth Worry later, no time for us to focus on what's past tense And besides, none of our problems getting over that fence So lock both your hands, act like you been known Setting off fireworks, you know my kinfolks 12 round the corner, they judging our sins, ho Once your feet hit that gravel, nigga just run
Running from the guns Point and shoot, we used to played up on the playground Running from the guns Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down? Running from the guns Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now Running from the guns I am Running from the gun— (Bang)