Текст песни Run - Too Phat

At night I cant sleep, I toss and turn
Candle sticks in the dark visions of bodies bein burned
Four walls just staring at a brother
Im paranoid shakin while im sleepin in the covers
My fathers always stressin I aint livin right
Cause I aint leave a club without a fight
And every time my eyes close
I see him comin and blood keeps comin out my nose
My brotherhood crazy, packin toolies
If any ish, enemies relate it to me
Thats why Im feelin trailed by this sucker
I turn around I dont see the
He owns a beauty like my own, a red drop like my own
A black hat down like my own
Some might say take a chill b
But . that ish a crazy.tryina kill me
Grill me, paranoid thoughts they thrill me
Im runnin laps in my head before they chill me
Is it real of my mind just havin fun
Run . run

Run, run wheres that son
The big fat kid with the big fat gun
My mind is playin tricks in the midnight sun
Run.run

Malique
I date the best honeys, I drive a fast car
Everybody know me, a rap superstar
But late at night, ay yo something aint right
I feel Im bein tailed by the same suckers headlights
Nearly got killed in 01 but im a soldier
Fatal mistakes when I was young but now im older
Yeah, I find peace at home and seldom go out
Convinced that my brains yo, somebody wanna blow out
Anonymous death threats on my cell phone
Fans and killers now have my number because im well known?
Hell no, I seldom pick up or reply
I did before but the dude just hollered you'll die
I live by the sword, I bring my boys everywhere I go because Im paranoid
I keep on lookin over my shoulders, peepin round the corner
My mind is playin tricks on me

Malique
This year Halloween fell on a weekend
Malique and Joe Flizz are trick or treatin
We stickin lil kids for candies
Until I heard a scream yo that must be daddy
So we speeded up the pace
And took a look back, and he was right before our face
Joe gave a Tyson jab, I gave a foreman A drunken monkey kick it left him torn and sHe was goin down we figured
But dude was like a Shaq and Hulk in one mixture
So we double teamed on him
If goliath goin down yo I prolly but a beam on him
The more I swung the more blood flew
Then he disappeared then my boy disappeared too
It felt like a dream, I felt like a fiend
It wasnt even close to Halloween
It was dark as . in the streets
My hands were all b_____ from . up the concrete
But who the fat kid with the fat gun?
If you see him, run