Kool G Rap & DJ Polo - On The Run A Cappella Version Dirty + Lyrics

I got a job with the mob, makin gs Doin some pickups, deliveries and transportin keys Yeah they got me like a flunkie Im ridin around with ten kilos inside my trunk g And Im holdin the suitcase With a half a million dollars right in my motherfuckin face And Im tryin to ignore it But sometimes I get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it The thought alone makes me shiver, damn What if I get caught? theyll find me floatin in the hudson river But if I escape, Ill be in shape for my life But they might, get my kid and my wife See Im supposed to make a stop To an uptown spot, run up the block and make another drop But I got somethin else in mind Cause Im sick of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line I got the money and the hit Went through the brook nonstop cause I aint droppin off shit Then I thought of a plan So I droves to my house and got my girl and my little man Cmon bitch, pack the shit, get ready God damn why your face all sweaty? Just hurry up and get the shit Im a dead man bitch, understand, we gotta split I switched the locks on the door Started packin like I was goin on a motherfuckin world tour Grabbed my bags and my gun Cmon we gotta go... Im on the motherfuckin run Now Im drivin and Im lookin at my passport Im outta here soon as my ass hit the airport I loaded up the automatic I dont believe this shit, Im stuck in motherfuckin traffic Im gettin nervous as a fuck see A lincoln continental pullin right up beside me Puts down my bitch and then I bent low *gunfire, breaking glass* bullets are flying through my window The enemy is on attack Drew the nine and cocked the hammer and I fired at the bitches back I gotta take my respect My bullets hittin italian motherfuckers in the neck Looked at my bitch a bullet struck her Put in another clip, cause I aint givin up a motherfucker Niggaz runnin up in trenches Sprayin at my car, only missin me by fuckin inches Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my bitch is harmed? Shit they only hit her in the fuckin arm Now Im drivin off sidewalks, makin sharp turns My son is catchin motherfuckin heartburns I got the car shakin wildly I made a turn, and then I dipped my shit into a dark alley They drove right past, now all this chasin shit is done Im on the motherfuckin run The next thing I know, it was daylight And I been sleepin in this motherfucker all night I started pullin on my hoe Cmon man what? wake up bitch, we gotta go! Pulled out the alley, then I dipped Looked down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip You know Im headin south no doubt And I dont give a fuck where, as long its a hideout Finally we crossed the border, I pulled into a station To fill up the tank, and get a drink of water Pullin over to park my ride Thats when I noticed this limousine comin up on my left side Then the sucker started rammin me Then I looked, it was the luciano family Looked at my bitch she started cryin, my finger on the trigger I pulled it -- bullets started flyin Now Im hittin all them bastards