On the Run

Fire! (always on the run) Streets respond to Mos and Mark Ronson Call the fire chief to inspect the arson Y'all got problems, Brooklyn is in the buildin' We built the buildin' Easy to touch but it's hard to hold Easy to meet but it's hard to know Paste this one across ya domes, spread it out all across the globe Heat it up and keep 'em on dey toes I'm like the diamond in the mine, I was born to glow Drop hard on or off the roll Freak daddy stroke long and slow I break 'em down type strong, then blow Heading right back to B-R-O-O-K-L-Y-N, home of wild pirates Streets without mercy, nights without silence Lee without skill is like Gods without science Jake without sirens, life without dyin' I'm hot without tryin', ya heard it so now buy it Joint come on, you start whinin' (Always on the run) Streets respond to Mos and Mark Ronson (It's the M.O.P., we gotta) (Always on the run) Brooklyn is in the buildin', you got problems (My family will have you always on the run) Whole world from the native to the foreign, I'm up on it (Always on the run) I'm 100 percent nigga, first fam' The army that's behind me will fuck up a whole city like Rudy Giuliani You plastic, you don't wanna go at it, so (stop) You ain't ready for the aftermath, the 'matics are (pop) I wandering with Y-H from the tri-state, ya violate I just need to go prostate It's the M-O-P And we on the run for real, from the left to the ten I been hearin' you holla (gangsta) for 15 years now But where you went when the shit went down Come on now We rugged rap singin' Rob niggas for prattling and keep their rings Tell your man, Bill did it, he drilled with it, killed with it Little pissed off homie take the loss, deal with it While y'all get it goin', we'll get it done A million and one, my family will have you faggots on the run (Always on the run) Streets respond to Mos and Mark Ronson (It's the M.O.P., we gotta) (Always on the run) Brooklyn on the premises, you got problems (My family will have you always on the run) Whole world from the native to the foreign, I'm up on it (Always on the run) Yo, rhymes for real, for real, M-R-M-D (it's the M.O.P., my nigga!) You know what I'm sayin' I wanna fly in the sky, let my lyric carry me I'm gonna fly, fly, fly, fly We have em' (Always on the run) Come on!