[Chorus:] Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy] I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back Still, my whole albums sell like crack Blow indo out tha window, of my Limo Sleepin, with my heat in my pillow I really don't give a damn, who you are Understand that you dealin wif a shootin star Competition, never heard of it But I hit permanent, did I murder it? Afermative The urban kid, learnin quick, about earnin grib Got more 8 ball than a pool tournament Swearvin and burbin still cadillacin Still pack tha mackin, still bout no rappin Drop like Geronimo, got porono-flow You are bit too young, but your mama know I'm pit-fisious, never fake-tisious In this, cause MC's so delicious...
[Chorus x2]
[Carlos Coy] Like Mexican, get revenge Never stop settin trends To tha level of excellence Still stackin dead presidents It's evident, I'm Texas sent Who plex get proper measurment No refery, sellin cheese Enemies, Memories Yes sir'y, rest in peace Been that way for centuries Set chemistry, I'm blessin fiends We the men of empty dreams My every, master piece Influenced by street tragedys Got family, tried jackin me Alotta fun that'll be...
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White postah, steak and lobster Sautay shrimp, five fif and sauces Craw fish, sausage, even austrage Why test one from tha crack monters? Crunshes of the world of lobstas My nina ross does wonders with tha crossas Balas don't care, whatcha call us Livin cautious, takin no loses All my whole office, got no accompliss Tha thought of bosses makes me nautious Promised mom this time it's honest Drop hit's and make lagidimate profits Knowledge from tha street college Reach for tha top, just watch tha copers Imposter hate true Mobbstas Cuz we lost trust and we all bust...