26.Nowhere To Run

The Crystal Method F/ Ozzy Osbourne, DMX & Ol' Dirty Bastard

I don't walk that stop livin (bout like Bar?). Shuttin down
underground
streets of New York.
Hard what niggaz call me 'cuz the all be suckin my dick in the
muthafuckin bar, G.
I know they half so I laugh with 'em. Bloodbath when I let the
fuckin rap
hit 'em.
Full clip but only half hit 'em. That's all it took. Another
crook taken
out over a dirty look.
A black rig with niggaz try and shot that. They ain't takin a
fuckin
thing from me but hot lead.
You know my style pick up cuz I'm always schemin and jammin.
Nigga's
holdin a six-string.
Police! But you got no piece. It was just you. Big man and a lot
more
grease.
All I gets is pounds and nigga want none of this. Back streets
are like
track meets cuz I be runnin this.

Ain't nowhere to run (Cuz I be runnin this)
Ain't nowhere to hide (Come on)
Ain't nowhere to go (Cuz I be runnin this)
Reach and seize the soul (Come on)

Surrounded by the colors I see crimson, black and blue.

Locking open doors again, I'm still afraid of you.
Light to dark and light again, I always thought I knew.
Young to old and young again. What's left for me to do?
Sister of the universe selecting me in time.
I'm falling down upon the earth and singing truth in rhyme.
If I was a rolling stone, I'd roll until I flew.
And if I was a garden I would bloom in black for you.


What you motherfuckers invented is the craziest nigga ever been
invented.
Most knowed him 'fore, Ol' Dirt Bastard. I call him JESUS!
There's no obstacles that you have to jump. There's no walls
that you
have to climb.
This is real! This is elementary deal! Elementary, Watson!
ELEMENTARY!

I ain't no pitch on ya. Fuck off, necklace wearin' bitch. You
don't want
this money till it's rich.
Buy my album! Call it by Dirty, set you free. Go against the
grain? I
gotta be.
I know you don't recognize me now. I done cocooned.
How many lightning bolts do it take to light up a fuckin room?
Goverment people you better get the fuck off of me! We don't
need it!
It gets more augury. Bitches tryin to bust their ass to get away
from me
when I use my real name.
I call myself E. Nigga Butthole. All the same. All the same. All
the
same.


What motherfucker? Don't try to psychology my shit motherfucker.
Cuz you can't psychology it, motherfucker.
Never. Never. Never, motherfucker. Never.