J-o-e Posted June 18, 2006 Report Share Posted June 18, 2006 Wasup Ya'll, How Ya Doin? This Is A Track About Different Problems...Check It Out..Peace Runnin' Away Written By J-o-e Every Time I Get Close To A Goal It Seems I Can’t Stop Running Away It Seems My Heart’s Turned To Coal I…Cant…Keep…Running…Away… Problems can be escalated in the hope there can be a solution Like governments running away from the problem of pollution We all need a change in our lives, one dies while the other survives And they saying we overweight cause we decide to eat fries? ****’s crazy, I’ve been through the storm, Cats think bout they money I may come across as a dummy but I don’t find this a bit funny All of our lives trying to make it out of this long going hustle Feeling the trouble cause we could never live past the struggle They could never see thru a thugs eye, who would rather die Meanwhile the little momma’s cry and police asking questions why? I don’t have the answer, but I hope that we could live thru this So as u spin this disc just realise there’s nothing else we could miss Nobody had to live the way we did, trying to make money everyday But every single day people ask us why we always run away…huh… Every Time I Get Close To A Goal It Seems I Can’t Stop Running Away It Seems My Heart’s Turned To Coal I…Cant…Keep…Running…Away… It’s time to wonder why we never think about funeral before the wake Like we never believe the things that are real, before we realise they fake It’s exceptional, every day people wondering why people cry now Then it ends in bloodshed, I guess everyone has to die now… I took words from the gospel, from famous brothers preaching To the sudden exceptions in life, from our own mothers teaching Telling us that history repeats itself, so forget about Ur wealth We need to take time out to try and think about our own health My aim isn’t the same as the game, it’s just not the same anymore The fame doesn’t come with Ur name, it’s strange when u hit the floor Gangsters drinking Chris while they flossing up on the haters But they never take the time out to explain the real money makers There’s two different people in this world, legit or illicit, who decides But before we make that final decision, the ones who do dies…huh… Every Time I Get Close To A Goal It Seems I Can’t Stop Running Away It Seems My Heart’s Turned To Coal I…Cant…Keep…Running…Away… I’d never thought I’d live through the storm to feel this nice and warm Nothings better than to perform in front of thousands, then thugs swarm Take the stage by physical means, but why do our dreams die out? And when shots fill up the block, why does momma’s just cry out There’s no point in thinking about the truth, you’ll come across a bastard Who u wished would be rapped in the plastic but the police radio’s static Couldn’t I live the way that my own father asked me to lead But why do all the things I need come from being spiteful and full of greed Like Nino you’ll cancel that bitch, forget everyone with that snitch Time to grow up and believe the things that turn out to be bull**** I’ll like to dispose of all unworthy playa’s in this ****ed up system And the charges go out on me because all the girlies kissed him I don’t like the fact that the rain don’t stop, we need to pray But until them my people, I’d be the first to be running away…huh… Every Time I Get Close To A Goal It Seems I Can’t Stop Running Away It Seems My Heart’s Turned To Coal I…Cant…Keep…Running…Away… Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
viber_91 Posted June 18, 2006 Report Share Posted June 18, 2006 That was really good J-O-E! Wish i could rhyme like that... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turntable Posted June 20, 2006 Report Share Posted June 20, 2006 I like it! We all seem to have stuf on our mind a lil more these days.. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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