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Running from the guns

Point and shoot, we used to play up on the playground

Running from the guns

Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down?

Running from the guns

Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now

Running from the guns, I am

Running from the guns

I make the devil mad dancin' with you

All the angels lookin' jealous 'cause ya halo is hoops

Hoverin' over your shoulders, wings usually is folded

I'm not used to extending them to tell you the truth

Pull me off the wall, growing my roots

Sheesh, what I'm running from, following suit

We needed more distance, so they wouldn't pursue

'Cause up here, I'm making Icarus envious too

Of my soles and wings and freedoms

And the songs they'll sing when I see 'em

Moving on my own, put the dreaming aside

Everybody on the porch looked up to the sky

Friends getting mad but before they knew

Suddenly my niggas started lifting up too

Through the clouds, brown shoulders broke right on through

With eyes watching God, my heart stays on

Running from the guns (you)

Point and shoot, we used to played up on the playground (bang, bang)

Running from the guns

Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down?

Running from the guns

Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now

Running from the guns, I am

Running from the guns

I saw that boy, then I saw his soles

Wondering what songs this canary holds

Glad he off the wall and his wings unfold

Whole block gon' cheer when he makes it home

Holding heavy hearts really makes it worse

'Til we found the only way for us to lift this curse

If we run to a place where they know our worth

Sun talked, said it's not my last day on earth

Hurry up, it's across the ridge

My gramps wants to fly so I scratch that itch

And if niggas crying with they arms raised

That should imply that I'm in this b***h

Nights on the car hood, laid out crucified

Grew much more from the love that you provide

Standing on stage, hold back both teary eyes

Looking at my niggas like I'm glad all of you survived

We can make that work

Know you was tripping on being locked to the Earth

Worry later, no time for us to focus on what's past tense

And besides, none of our problems getting over that fence

So lock both your hands, act like you been known

Setting off fireworks, you know my kinfolks

Twelve 'round the corner, they judging our sins, ho

Once your feet hit that gravel, n***a just run

Running from the guns

Point and shoot, we used to played up on the playground

Running from the guns

Who thought hardest part would be for me to stay down?

Running from the guns

Breaks my heart if you decide to fly away now

Running from the guns

I am running from the gun (bang)

Run, Run, Run de McKinley Dixon – Letras & Covers