Runnin'

Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny If you got it, I'm gone take it If you're in it, you're coming with me Bench warmers, get no playing time No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin' With ninety-nine miles left, on the Avis Rental car Blowing horns like Miles Davis at the Pearly Gate God let me in Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN I know I got more sins than two lesbians Been back and forth across the border like Mexicans But I'm runnin' like New York pedestrians Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again It's funny how niggaz be the best of friends And fall out over pus*y and wanna dead they man One of my niggaz in the grave the other one in the pin She f**kin' my enemies inside my homeboys Benz Now she beggin' God's mercy 'cause she ain't listen to Nas And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton Now the same trifling bitch is a HIV patient True story Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny If you got it, I'm gone take it If you're in it, you're coming with me Bench warmers, get no playing time No sleeping, 'til I cross the line If I get knocked with my gun nigga I'm runnin' I catch a murder one nigga I'm runnin' Homicide come around and they keep on coming That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin' I ain't Nelly Put my Desert Eagles on girl Just jumped bail traveling the world When I sign my deal I said, "f**k jail" I went on tour to Barcelona and Brazil This shit real f**k an appeal D's want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill Sling dope sling crack and them E pills That's why I'm on the low like a Navy Seals, I'm runnin' Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny If you got it, I'm gone take it If you're in it, you're coming with me Bench warmers, get no playing time No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin' 'Cause I gotta pack them shows And Dre told me ain't no coming back from Go So I gotta get my album in place My G-Unit features My Eminem sixteens My Dr. Dre beats And it was two years from today when I started rhyming And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me Niggaz threatening my life like it's hard to find me See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis My mom said I'm hard head, I don't follow the rules Why should I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got Yayo in jail and they think I'm trying to take his spot I'm in the studio laughing at Chris Rock Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot And niggaz trying to gun me down in the rim shop 'Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got They say I'm the next in line and if I get shot Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop Make yo chest move Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool Jimmy Lovine was the best move Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me Don't just want a piece, I want my whole destiny If you got it, I'm gone take it If you're in it, you're coming with me Bench warmers, get no playing time No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin' If you got it If you're in it Bench warmers No sleeping, I'm runnin'