[Hook - Mary J. Blige] Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Now
译文: 双. 逃跑爱.
retaliation Move on 'em, show, improve on 'em All you punk bitches just stand back and watch Me, I'm oilin' up the Heckler & Gotch I gots no love, for
on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see the nozzle on that k you should start praying [Chorus] I dont wanna waste time talking to fella's who run
up it's the foe sure you better lay low 'Cause the po, po creep when they roll slow If you can't get away better toss that yayo, keep your bankroll Yeah, we havin' a celebration, I love
you hear the bucks bang Mo Thugs is all you claim Stay thug up in this game and remain the same So follow me, now see off to the double-glock and hear
well Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' that body underground Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' that body underground Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' that body underground Execution double
come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland
[Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthaf**ka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug
criminals [Unverified] reciprocal They don't know it, even though Oh, no, no, can't let you go When I pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop) That funk 'll gon' blow you away
hold back your feelings but it just wouldn't stay But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away, simply run away You can try to run
was only 18 that was years ago I thought we wiped the slate clean, that's fucked up I love you Oh God my brain is racing I love you What are you doing
see me on the streets alone, if you assholes doubt me And if you wanna run your mouth then come take your best shot at me Is it because you love me
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang, who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never loved a ho and run
out Eastside ridaz and we all in yo mouth Dogg Pound Gang we let the mothafuckin' doggs out Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee Never loved a ho and run
see me on the streets alone if you assholes doubt me And if you wanna run your mouth then come take your best shot at me Is it because you love me that
Shake the waist, you got to love that taste Smell the rain, what a shame to let her get away Tie me down to the race-car tracks Smack dab in the middle