Act 1, Scene 4 Run Ricky, run, run, n***a, run, jump, n***a, jump Come here, they come, run, run, run, run, gun with the drum Bump itty, bump, slump in the trunk, my city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb One fifty, one rum in the blunt, young n***a, num, num, num And he got a little gun, a little bitty killer, really doin' it for fun Give him a little bitty here, get a n***a done Son of a God, ***, son of a woman and man Son of a son and a son in a bitch, summin' a plan Please come with the script, cover my back, cover my back Please come with the bliss, look at the statue like a magician *** that, this some real ass ***, I paid blood for this Packin' cheese from the government, cereal boxes with the bugs in it Hand me down, did my brother brother *** Don't compare me to no other other n****s in this city Boy, they say they ***in' with you, he be jeezy, that's a bit disgusting But I get it, I'm full of tension, full of spirit, but full of *** Standing next to the tape when that bullet hit him, ***, I miss him I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't And since I've been livin' with it like a sickness Instantly infinite rhymes, give me the baton It's tickin', tickin' time by, I'm takin' the finish line Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you n****s tryin' it You're dumb, dumb, better run, run, cause we pryin' em East side where you're from, from n****s wildin' So be silent before my n****s creep silent With street knowledge, complete nonsense, delete comments Online, all eyes, we see violence, everyday in my eyes But they killin' my n****s Die, n***a, die, pull up with the fire Get a n***a, time for a knife We got a ride, *** a n***a, ride for the ride Do your life, do your body, look who minds I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it I *** with you, you a thug, I'm a thug with you We can hug, we can bug, if a n***a *** with you I got love for you, I promote with you, I promote Run, Ricky, run, run, n***a, run Jump, n***a, jump, come here, they come Run, run, run, run, gun with the drum Bum, biddy, bum, slump in the trunk My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb 151 rum in a blunt, young n***a, numb, numb, numb And he got a little gun A little bitty killer, really doin' it for fun Give him a little bitty hit, get a n***a...