[Intro: Ghostface Killah]

Psst

Yo (Yo)

Yo, yo (Yo, it's 5-0)

Yo, we gotta run

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Ayy, yo, I jumped from the eighth floor step, hit the ground

The pound fell, cops is coming

Runnin' through them pissy stairwells, I ain't hear nothin'

Buggin', only thing I remember was the bullshit summons

So I stopped at the second floor, ran across, cracks is fallin'

My pockets is mean, clean when I vanished off

Took off, made track look easy

The walkie talkies them DT's had, black, they was rated PG

Run, I will not give up (No)

Quick, flag the car down (Yo, yo, yo)

Take me to— "Ghost, here they come now"

Err, peel off quick

Back up, hit the bitch

Dog, turn down Hill, light the Marley spliff (Run)

I will not get bagged on the rock (Run)

I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops (Run)

They amp shit, plant shit, destroy evidence

Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home when I'm fifty-six (No)

Die with the heart of Scarface, it take fifty licks

Before I let these crackers throw me in the shit

Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, threw the bird

Hop curb, swerve or get swerved

These cocksuckers got nerve

Heard I was killin' shit, they must got word

That I told the chief on Rich Port, "I don't wanna merge"

[Verse 2: Raekwon]

I skated through the back of the building, hit the steps up

Ran up in Kay crib, lay daddy rest

I had to break free

Police on me and they FB's

Yelling, "I think his name Lex, that's his aunt, freeze"

That's when I hit the window, Indo' coming out the back room

Boom, Pretty and his man, Black Caesar

Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me

Cab just missed me

Plus the Gucci frames fell, that's six-fifty

Stop back at suite, then leap the fence, slid through my man garden

Yelled out, "Pardon", kept it moving, peace

Bill be gone, ain't no honor amongst thieves

Please, plus they heard I'm getting parmesan cheese

And I won't stop moving 'til the metal dig me

Say word, yo, make 'em work for it, young rookie, y'all need me

That's when it is what it is, if it's that or the gun

But in the ill gangsters' book, what them niggas do is

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]

Run, if you sell drugs in the school zone

Run, if you gettin' chased with no shoes on

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns

They givin' out life like by the tons

Run, if you ain't do shit, you it

That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip

So, run, hop fences, jump over benches

When you see me comin', get the fuck out the entrance

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns

[Interlude: Jadakiss & Ghostface Killah]

Ah-hah

I might gotta take my shirt off (Yeah, kid)

I liked that one (Uh-huh, go in, go in)

Yeah, uh

[Verse 3: Jadakiss & Ghostface Killah]

It's Task Force Tuesday, the narcs is in the black car (Uh)

I got five hundred hundred-packs in my backyard (Uh-huh)

Clear twelve-twelve that look like stuff shells

I'm cuttin' niggas' throats on the sales while they puff L's (Wow)

Don't leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything

I learned from the OG's to save everything (Save everything)

They come by one more time, they gon' hop out

They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin' knocked out

Then I can get rid of the pack

But I just copped this pretty chrome thing so I'm dippin' with that

Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me (Run)

Besides that, I got about five years on me (Run)

Scared to death, runnin' like I got bears on me (Run)

My Timbs start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me (Run)

It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the Thruway

My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way

Now I'm trying to hold my hammer up and my pants too

If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do

Rather it be the streets than jail where I die at

And I'm asthmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at

But they too close, and I got this new toast

Imagine if I would have let off a shot or two

You know what I gotta do

[Verse 4: Freeway]

Free hold East Coast whole, Boston to Philly down

Down to Delaware, y'all really toting the milli' 'round

I'll bring the milli' to your house

I was just down South Carolina, had the milli' down there

Myrtle Beach, had the heater in reach and four freaks

Some hooters, I made 'em lose it when they heard Freedom of Speech

Told them freaks that I gotta run, I'm on the run

But they tried to make me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece

I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate

It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon

But before I left the premise, saw two more bitches

They told me they was witches, told me hop on they broom (Okay)

I did (Okay), and then we went zoom

Don't you know them witches got me outtie wit the quickness?

I'm buggin', I'm trippin', in reality, I'm skitzin'

The cops got me trapped in the alley with the Smith and (Gang)

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]

Run, if you sell drugs in the school zone

Run, if you gettin' chased with no shoes on

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns

They givin' out life like by the tons

Run, if you ain't do shit, you it

That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip

So, run, hop fences, jump over benches

When you see me comin', get the fuck out the entrance

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns (Motherfucker)

[Interlude: Lil Wayne]

D-Boy, yeah, yeah

Birdman Junior in your building, people

I'ma let you know how it go down on my side of the mountain, whoadie (Yeah)

[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]

Ayy, it's jump out Thursday, you heard me?

And the drought been effective since 9/11

I'm on the avenue with nines, elevens, I'm a two-time felon

That's why I keep the top up on my 911, peelin'

In New Orleans, they got no RICO law

So I keep that heat in the car

But they don't know I got that 'dro in the seat of the car

But it's hot right now, so you can see me tomorrow

Ayy, Ghostface, them youngins on the block duckin' blue and red lights

While your boy bypassing fed life

But if them cock suckers ever get me, dead right

Three hots in the cot, swallow weed and a knife, right?

I speed at night, take it easy in the day

Go hard wit the dope, take it easy wit the yay

Yup, Lil' Weezy, I get my loot up

But if the pull up come, I say, my crew run, run, run

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]

Run, if you sell drugs in the school zone

Run, if you gettin' chased with no shoes on

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns

They givin' out life like by the tons

Run, if you ain't do shit, you it

That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip

So, run, hop fences, jump over benches

When you see me comin', get the fuck out the entrance

Run, fuck that, run, cops got guns

[Outro: Ghostface Killah]

Motherfucker-ker-ker-ker