Run your sh*t lyrics

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Eazy blessin with your...f*ck you Eazy
Rair is my enemy!
This is the purpose of passion

n*gga spinning like he need this flow (yeah, flow)
You ain't on sh*t, what the f*ck you got blick for?
Took down, n*gga got hit wit' a p-roll
Drop it and you get left in the street (Ahhh)
n*gga look around, you [?] blamed
Tote my fye, my blick gon' delete
Hit at yo' sheisty, leave yo' brains in the [?]

This ain't no za, they got turp weed
Roll that sh*t up, got the earth weed
My backseat, I got the stick in the seat
We don't do sh*t [?]
Real deal gunman, workin' the Glock
Trap this b*tch out, you run from the Glock
We run in yo' sh*t, we ain't even gotta knock
A opp n*gga reached, a opp n*gga popped
Two minutes, its all need for a block
[?] slimе him out for his Glock