"Run For It" lyrics

[Juvenile:]
I be coming up with the Glock toy
You can stop boy
You ain't heard I'm off the block boy
Chipp-pedy chop boy
Off in your cut is where I'm laying
Ready for spraying
Soon as I see your face and hand
I ain't with that playing
My daddy showed me how to play it in a situation
My daddy told me I ain't shit with outta occupation
So I played the game
Bust your head if you said my name
I had some of these niggas scared I came
I know some niggas out the 'Nolia that'll ride for me
I know some niggas holing soldier that a die for me
T.C., L.T., Magnolia and six
Oh you want some of that fire dope you can score in the bricks
You disrespecting my mind 'cause you keep coming short
I might hit you with that iron 'cause you need to be taught
You keep showing your teeth 'cause you thank it's a joke
You mus thank these bullets ain't real and you ain't gon' git smoke

[Juvenile & Lil Wayne:]
Now if you're at that second line and them boys gotta gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you're too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come
You better run for it, run for it, run
If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you git into it with a Cash Money Brother
You better run for it, run for it, run

[Lil Wayne:]
I be in all black sometimes
Sometimes I be jumping out trees in camouflage
Me and Juvenile got two Ks we're 'bout to ride
Them boys playing with the U.P.T. well they gots to die
Man it's that deep
It's a tragedy
That you can test me
Heard I run in houses don't put it past me
Hell look boy you better tell these niggas
For I mask up and try to kill these niggas
You don't want my stress trouble
I be back in two hummers and five lex-bubbles (what!)
My big brother Juvie
Told me not to ever let a nigga screw me
Told me if I ever did he would do me
Gave me two guns and sent me 'round they shooting
And then they start running
Hardest niggas on the block started acting like a woman
The four foot stranger in your area busting
Load it up and slide it in
Cock it back pop it out we riding
Look, look I'll run in a buster spot
I'll sit on a buster porch
I'll sleep on a buster block
Apply five and then let go
Bang little cowards keep playing, get hurt
Mother-flirk see I don't curse
But'll wet up your shirt
Look all my enemy's see me coming
All my enemy's peungh be running

[Juvenile & Lil Wayne:]
Now if you're at that second line and them boys gotta gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you're too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come
You better run for it, run for it, run
If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you git into it with a Cash Money Brother
You better run for it, run for it, run

[Juvenile:]
You thank I'm playing something little whodie I ain't tripping
The beef started last week and them niggas still be hitting
Two children got killed and a ol' lady got hit
Look I'm 'bout to git the fuck 'cause I ain't got no time for dis shit
Now you can be coming through
And running to a gun if you feel
That they ain't gon' do you shit 'cause you're real
I don't wanna be with you when it's happening either
I probably be somewhere ducked off taking a nap with my people
I'd rather see it on TV than see it in person
Having my fucking' head hurting
When them thirties be bursting
Bet if your beef see you he ain't gon' wait for your dog
Our all gon' try to rearrange your face for your dog
Second line and 'round them clubs ain't no place for your dog
Them same niggas you come up with player-hating your dog
I see 'em coming with choppers and I know they gon' bust
Lil Wayne hold up
We kiting out sure 'nough

[Juvenile & Lil Wayne:]
Now if you're at that second line and them boys gotta gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you're too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come
You better run for it, run for it, run
If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you git into it with a Cash Money Brother
You better run for it, run for it, run
Now if you're at that second line and them boys gotta gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you're too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come
You better run for it, run for it, run
If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one
You better run for it, run for it, run
And if you git into it with a Cash Money Brother
You better run for it, run for it, run

[Juvenile:]
Run for it
You better run for it, run for it
You better run for it, run for it
Go git your gun for it
You better run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run, run for it
Run for it, run, run for it, run for it, run
Get your gun for it, gun for it, gun
Get your gun for it gun for it