Run em'

[G funk, story tellin, dark low vocals confident and aggressive] [Intro slow warpped talk box] Yeah… Midnight meet, engines hummin’ like a threat Streetlights blink, whole block soaked in sweat Chrome flash quick when I creep through the scene— If it line up right… I’ma run ’em clean [Verse 1 slow, heavier, aggressive glide] Pulled up in that EVO, candy drip wet Whistle in the hood, you can hear that boost set Homies posted deep, circle tight round the lot Hoods popped open, everybody showin’ what they got LS in a Chevelle, dude swear it’s untouchable Foxbody next to him, loud, straight dysfunctional subie with a laptop, kid quiet but deadly Sleeper look slow but the launch come heavy Shorty wave a red rag, crowd hush real quick Two step pop, flames shoot out the whip Green light flash, tires scream, smoke cloud Whole block shake when I peel off loud I’m grippin’ that wheel, feel the torque in my spine Speed climb fast, I ain’t liftin’ this time Shift hit hard, back end start to slide Correct that angle, keep it tight, let it glide [Hook] Run ’em, run ’em, line it up, no fear If it’s me in the lane, better pray you steer clear Lights flash blue, now it’s gas, no brakes Whole squad scatter when the pavement start to shake Run ’em, run ’em, engines scream through the night Quick left turn, now we gone outta sight Sirens in the rear but I’m losin’ that trail West side ridin’, never takin’ that L [Verse 2 slow, heavier, aggressive glide] Next spot lit under freeway shade Tight lil’ course that the drifters done made Cones knocked over, chalk lines on the street Every corner gettin’ tagged by the tire heat Clutch kick hard, let the rear end loose Car swing wide like it got no use But I feather that gas, hold the line just right Slide through smoke like a ghost in the night Homie in the RX swingin’ side to side Another cat in a Z keepin’ angle wide Whole crowd cheer when we link that drift Two cars tandem, yeah we both gettin’ lit But here come lights, red and blue cut sharp Whole vibe switch when they crash that park Engines fire up, everybody dip fast Tires chirp loud, ain’t nobody gettin’ caught last [Hook] Run ’em, run ’em, line it up, no fear If it’s me in the lane, better pray you steer clear Lights flash blue, now it’s gas, no brakes Whole squad scatter when the pavement start to shake Run ’em, run ’em, engines scream through the night Quick left turn, now we gone outta sight Sirens in the rear but I’m losin’ that trail West side ridin’, never takin’ that L [Bridge slow talk box] Helicopter beam sweep low through the block But I cut through alleys they forgot to watch Kill my lights, let the engine coast Hold my breath while I fade like a ghost Radio chatter, they searchin’ hard But I know these streets like my own backyard One wrong move and it’s cuffs on tight— But I ain’t gettin’ booked tonight [Verse 3 slow heavy aggressive] Pop out clean on the other side of town Heart still racin’ but I never slow down Meet back up where the real ones stay Laughin’ ‘bout the chase like it’s part of the day Count up wins, talk shit, re-run stories Every near miss turn into glory Sun creepin’ up, sky start to glow Another wild night, now it’s back to slow But when it get dark and the streets feel alive You already know I’ma be back in the ride Tank on full and the mindset cold— If it line up right… I’ma run ’em all [Outro faded talk box] Yeah… Engines coolin’, but the itch don’t fade… Street kings don’t sleep… we just wait…