Rular Rah

Jhonny

Rular Rah


Rular Rah - Johnny

[Intro: Rular Ruh] 
Uh-huh, Rular Rah, hundred bars 
It's a warning, for real, come on 
I'm in this right now... it doesn't matter 
What neighborhood... 

[Chorus: sample] 
Johnny didn't run, Johnny got his gun 
Just like everyone, in the name of God 
Ahhhhh, and Johnny didn't run... 

[Rular Rah] 
When I pop the trunk, that means that I'm ready to
dump 
With some AK hollows that'll cherish you chumps 
You better give up, floating in the Hudson River 
I got a real itchy finger and it loves the trigger 
Don't get it twisted, this is no motion picture 
Make your dreams go away with your hopes and wishes 
I rose the gold, paper in the triple digits 
And I stand real tall, y'all think small as midgets 
I warned you dicks, Rular rep the east and west 
And got goons on my payroll that'll eat your chest 
I breathe respect, I told you this was dangerous 
And the well known fact, you can't fuck with us 
So turn me up... 

[Chorus] 

[Rular Rah] 
Around here, it ain't nothing sweet 
And I'mma let you know a couple of things, don't fuck
with me 
Big screen so the trucks can see, just luxury 
So don't make things u-g-ly 
I bust heat for the code of the streets, I'm cold as
can be 
And pack a mack eleven pound of weed 
Breathe deep or get put to sleep, I'm playing for
keeps 
You suckers yap but what y'all talk is cheap 
Bitch nigga, get up off of me, I'm just released 
So give me room while I cock and squeeze 
Splat ya brain like pasta cheese, straight Ruckerway,
Queens 
The ambulance'll cut you out of your jeans 
The doctors returning all of your things, no heart, no
pulse 
Use your brains, when you're fucking with me 
The doctors return all of your things 
No heart, no pulse, use your brains, when you fucking
with me, nigga 

[Chorus] 

[Rular Rah] 
It's a reason why I talk like this, the way I dress 
The way I look, stay focused, and I walk like this 
I'm from a place where dreams don't exist 
Everyday a new crime, a new body scratched off the
list 
This ain't love, this the way life is, it ain't the
kids 
It's the guns and the drugs that make life like this 
The state we living is so priceless 
I can't go to the park and play ball, because my moms
is sick 
I got a hit to lick, I'm tired of this shit 
Same clothes, no food, it ain't fair, I thought my pop
dukes cared 
At twelve, I was considered a man 
I gotta do anything to make a meal, I gotta think of a
plan 
It's like my feet would just sink in the sand 
I'm on the streets everyday, try'nna make it, asking
God for a chance 
But on a mission, I gotta walk like a man 
I was born by myself, so I guess I gotta go like I
came, Johnny 

[Chorus 4X]