I Ain’t Runnin lyrics

[C-Murder]
Motherf*ckers always wonderin why this n*gga winding up dead
Why is this n*gga dead
It's because motherf*ckers out here is stupid
They giving to it some motherf*ckin body
They cross a n*gga
And they dont watch thier motherf*ckin back
n*ggas gonna retaliate
You can't cross a n*gga without gettin it
Cause a motherf*cker realize that
I ain't runnin

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I gotta get em fore they get me, I ain't runnin
I got my TRU n*ggas with me and we strapped
I gotta get em fore they get me, I ain't runnin
I got my TRU n*ggas with me and they gunnin
I gotta get em fore they get me, I ain't runnin
I got my TRU n*ggas with me and we riders
I gotta get em fore they get me, I ain't runnin
I got my TRU n*ggas with me and we strapped

I got beef with some n*ggas on the other side
Them fools cross me, now somebody gotta die
I got the twins in the lex with the black tint
I told em bust if you see a motherf*cker flinch
I guess them busters wanna see if the tank real
They wasn't satisfied when they homie got killed
I ain't banging on no motherf*cking tape n*gga
Test me and I'm gonna celebrate your dead day
I can't sleep when my enemy is looking for me
I'm paranoid n*ggas tryin to take my soul from me
But I ain't runnin I'm a look em dead in the eye
I'm a real n*gga and real n*ggas dont die
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[Kane & Abel]
Hot lead at your head at the speed of light
Can't outrun a bullet, you goin die tonight
It ain't right but thats the way its gotta be
The circ*mstance is the murderman dance
Me and my brother made the world pitch black ready for combat
Automatic gats for weed packs stay strapped
Playa some n*ggas came but everybody ain't able
di*k hard starin at a hundred G's on the kitchen table
They say my status turn to casualties when i squeeze
Hit em up with two two threes, bodies scatter like the breeze
Fatal injuries, i feel sorry for your mother
But i got this motherf*cker fore he got me get em

[C-Murder]
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