Текст песни Run (Jadakiss) с переводом

Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground

The pound fell, cops is coming

Runnin' through the pissy stairwells, I ain’t hear nothin'

Buggin', only thing I remember was the bullshit summon

So I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin'

My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished off

Took off, made track look easy

The walkie talkies them D-E-T's had, black, they was rated P. G

Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car down

Take me to, Ghost here they come now!

Er! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch, dog

Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff

Run! I will not get bagged on the rock

Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops

Run! They am' shit, plan shit, destroy evidence

Fuck a case, I’m not comin' home when I’m fifty six

Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks

Before I let these crackers throw me and shit

Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop

Curse, swerve to get served, these cocksuckers got nerve

Heard I was killin' shit, they must got word

That I told the chief on Rich Port I don’t wanna merge

I skated through the back of the building, hit the steps up

Ran up in Kay crib, lay daddy rest

I had to break free, police on me and they F-B's

Yelling «I think his name Lex, that’s his aunt, freeze»

That’s when I hit the window, indo' coming out the back room

Boom, Pretty and his man, Black Caesar

Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me

Cab just missed me, plus them goochie frames, foul, that’s six fifty

Stop back at suite, them leaf defense slid through my man garden

Yelled out 'pardon', kept it moving, peace

Build be gone, ain’t no honor amongst thieves

Please, plus they heard I’m getting Parmesan cheese

And I won’t stop moving til the metal dig me

Say word, yo, make 'em work for it, young rookie, y’all need me

That’s when it is, what it is, if it’s that or the cup

But in the ill gangstas book what they niggas do is

Run! If you sell drugs in the school zone

Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on

Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got, guns!

They givin' out life like by the tons

Run! If you ain’t do shit, you it

That next felony, nigga, it’s like three zip

So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches!

When you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!

Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns!

Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid)

I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!)

Yo, uh, it’s Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car

I got five hundred, hundred packs in my backyard

Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells

I’m cuttin' niggas throats on the sails, while they puff L’s

Don’t leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything

I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything)

They come by one more time, they gon' hop out

They two deep, and one is a bitch, she gettin' knocked out

Then I can get rid of the pack

But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I’m dippin' with that

Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me

(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me

(Run!) Scared to death, runnin' like I got bears on me

(Run!) My Timb’s start feelin' like they Nike Air’s on me

(Run!) It’s hard for me to slow down, it’s like I’m on the throughway

My belt’s in the crib on the floor by my two-way

Now I’m try’nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too

If they don’t kill me, they gon' give me a number I can’t do

Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at

And I’m asthmatic, so I’m lookin' for somewhere to hide at

But they too close, and I got this new toast

'Magine if I would of let off a shot or two, you know what I gotta do

Free hold east coast whole, boxing the Philly down

Down to Dela', when y’all rarely toting the milli round

I bring the milli to ya house, I was just down south

Carolina had the milli down there

Pearl Beach had the heater in reach, and four freaks

In Hooters, I made 'em lose it when they heard freedom of speech

Told them freaks that I gotta run, I’m on the run

But they tried to make me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece

I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate

It’s like a race, cops chase me, I’m chasing the moon

Before I left the premise, saw two more bitches

They told me they was witches, told me hop on they broom

I did, and then we went zoom

Don’t you know them witches got me outtie wit the quickness

I’m buggin', I’m trippin' in reality I’m skitzin'

The cops got me trapped in the Audi wit the Smith and

D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people

I’m a let you know how it go on my side of the mountain, whoadie

It’s sure about does that you heard me

And I dropped in effect since 9/11

I’m on the avenue with nines, elevens, I’m a two times felon

That’s why I keep the top up, on my 9−11

Pele, in New Orleans, ain’t got no Rico law

So I keep that heat in the car, but they don’t know

I had that 'dro in the seat of the car

But it’s hot right now, so you can see me tomorrow

Ay, Ghostface, the youngins on the block duckin' blue and red lights

While your boy bypassing fare light

But if them cock suckers ever get me dead right

Three hots and the cops swallow weed and a knife, right?

I speed at night, take it easy in the day

Go hard wit the dough, take it easy wit the yae

Yup, Lil' Weezy, I get my loot up

But at the pull up, come, I say my crew run run, boy