Lyrics Ten to Run - Cru
Niggas
comin'
XL
on
the
exhale
Crackin'
Watson
Avenue,
dope
on
interval
Hey,
these
really
spray
feds
are
watchin'
Fiends
comin'
through
beggin'
I'm
knock
'em
Why
they
jockin'?
Runnin'
through
the
Bronx
now,
don't
get
stomped
now
Willie's
flossed
and
Beamers
sparkin'
the
John
now
Willie's
boss,
Robbin
Ross
Strappin'
on
the
roof
of
the
car,
revealin'
moss
Dot
dot
dash,
dot
dash
dot
That
that
coke
you
got,
got
us
scorchin'
hot
Shit
movin'
too
fast
like
techno
In
the
jig's
I've
seen
you
wicked
comin'
back
Like
echoes,
word
bond
See
the
toes
you
stepped
on
might
end
up
Connect
to
that
ass
that
you
got
to
kiss
tomorrow
So
squig
you
bottle
a
nigga
treat
you
like
a
son
Then
turn
around
and
give
a
nigga
fuckin'
ten
to
run
KRS-One,
Awesome
Two,
Treacherous
Three,
agony
All
I
see
is
catastrophe,
Cold
Crush
Four
Furious
Five
to
Take
Six
Windin'
down
to
K
Seven,
niggas
better
call
a
reverend
Got
the
morgue
truck
eying
me,
up
to
MC
Eight
and
Nine
and
me
Nigga
turn
the
corner
buy
a
blackens
Get
across
the
bridge
and
I'm
make
it,
Mack
10,
damn
1 Hoe 2 Society
2 Shoot Out
3 Ten to Run
4 The Ebonic Plague
5 R.I.P.
6 You Used To
7 O.J.
8 Lisa Lipps
9 Bubblin'
10 Goines Tale
11 My Everlovin'
12 Dirty 29
13 Armaggedon
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