Running Of The Bulls Lyrics

Watching the running of the bulls, rooting for the bulls

Sometimes you're trying to free their mind, shooting at the wool

Might pull the wrong thread,

Got three brothers that's long dead

But peep No Rocks and what the last song said

Shiftee ghosts with nifty ropes lift me close to 50 hulks

sticky notes and Biggie quotes

Tricky roads, Mississippi scoped from a city sloped

Cutting through the lane like it's give and go sitting low

Cutting through the lame like a flame through driven snow

If you didn't know, this shit is Sko plus Shah with the pick and roll

Shitting dope, like Fela in prison while they sit and sulk

Water no get enemy you know me I go with the flow

Til the vision hit like Sitting Bull's no Wild West bullshitting though

I lit the roach and noticed they're strictly jokes

They'll never figure out why Jordan's rich, and Pippen's broke

Different strokes for different folks I'm a different bloke

It'll never be enough like I'm sniffin' coke in a boat

Say hello to my little friend til the end when I'm getting smoked or they get the rope