Bozack Morris and Ty Farris - Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide

(Intro)

I was tackled in the turmoil at a young age
Had to learn survival tactics
Where it's nowhere to run
And nowhere to hide
Only the strong survive
Now take a ride through my mind

(Bridge)

Sitting on this porch wondering what the fuck imma do with my life
Sitting on this porch wondering what the fuck imma do with my life

(Verse 1)

A gun and a scale all I got in my possession
A fiend call, I aint answer he left a message
Superstition and paranoid with a weapon in an intrepid
Rode by the coney it said enjoy bacon for breakfast
That's a sign from a higher power
A chump with a gun that's bumping his gums, that's a violent coward
A mugshot could be the result of chasing that mighty dollar
You listening to a survivor of the late 90's lava, Im use to the fire
Where i'm from the Og's always using the minors
Ghetto locksmith who need a whip? I'm using a driver
Flathead to the steering column
60 seconds or less you hear the engine growling
Strip the car to the frame then back to flipping ounces
Got the plug but i'm always looking for different outlets
The streets swallowed me whole
Nightmares on my rivalries road, a knife in my soul my life like
Black Mamba Kill Bill fighting barely eating rice in a bowl
A struggle everyday like a fat stripper climbing a pole
Niggas die everyday over diamonds and gold
Scarry niggas live they life in they home and never come out

(Chorus)

It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide, my life on the line but i ain't ready to die
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide, pray to the sky and i hope i survive 

(Verse 2)

I was molded in the madness, a soldier with a rachet
When you listen you can feel that i wrote it with some passion
In a zone like Rick Pitano coaching on the campus
My career like a doctor who showed devotion with the practice
Approach you with the bandits still an open option
Goons fix you with the tools over a broken promise
Fuck the hoes that like to smoke and gossip
They only slow the profits
Only focus is the fiends that like to open wallets
This the jungle where nobody is safe
Shotti's and shanks, treachery is a hobby for snakes
The streets worse than asking Bill Cosby for drinks
You better off stopping a tank I rocket in rank
Im a general, once was a private with pistols
Now its deals on the table where i sign my initials
You cant run the streets then jog away
Be smart and pray
Stay prepared with the heart to spray , nigga

(Chorus)

It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide, my life on the line but i ain't ready to die
It's nowhere to run it's nowhere to hide, pray to the sky and i hope i survive 

Written by:
Allan Wong, Tylando Mendes Farris

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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