nowhere to run vapor trail

Ozzy Osbourne

It s that shit, you know what i m sayin ?
I m a give a shout out to my niggas
I ain t givin a shout out to no park, nobody, fuck that
Big baby in the mother fucking house
Know what i m sayin ?

Unh, come on
I don t walk, i stalk, livin foul like pork
Shuttin down underground streets of new york
Hawk is what them niggas call me, cause they all be
Suckin my dick and on my mother fucking balls, g
I know the half, so i laugh wit em
Blood bath went i let the fuckin rap hit em
Full clip, but only half did em
That s all it took, another crook
Taken out over a dirty look
I bag game with niggas i leave shot dead
You re only taken a piss from me with hot led
You know my style nigga, cause i m always schemin
In jail, niggas holdin a sink screamin
Police, but you got no peace
Yo, was that you big man, and alot mo grease
All i gets is pounds, you ain t want none of this
Back streets are like track meets cause i be runnin this

Ain t nowhere to run ( cause i be runnin this)
Ain t nowhere to hide (come on)
Ain t nowhere to go ( cause i be runnin this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)

Surronded by the colors, i see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open doors again, i m still afraid of you (straight up, mother fucker)
Light to dark, then light again, i always thought i knew (come on)
Young to old and young again, what s left for me to do? (straight up)
Center of the universe, collecting me in time (come on)
I m falling down upon the earth, and singing truth in rhyme (come on)
If i was a rolling stone, i d roll until i m through (come on)
And if i was a garden i would bloom in black for you (dirt dog in effect)
Ahhhh, yi yi yi yi (come on)

[chorus]

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What you mother fuckers invented
Is the craziest nigga that ever been invented
Ha ha ha ha ha
Most know, don t front on ol dity bastard
Ha ha ha ha
I call on
There s no obstacles that you have to jump
There s no walls that you have to climb
This is real, this is elementary dear
Elementary, watson, elementary
Ahhhhh
I ain t no pictue on your fore wall, necklace wearin beard
You don t want this money till it s rich
Buy my album, coded by dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, i got the p
I know you don t recognize me now
I dunked your tongue
How many lightening bulbs do it take to light up a fuck mode?
Brothers, people, you d better get the fuck off of me
We don t need it, it gets more ugly
Fools tryin to bust their ass
Tryin to get away from me when i said my real name
I call myself in the niggas butthole
All the same, all the same, all the same

Ain t nowhere to run
Ain t nowhere to hide
Ain t nowhere to go
Reaper saved your soul

Ahhh yi yi yi yi
What, mother fucker?
Don t try to psychology my shit, mother fucker
cause you ll never psychology it, mother fucker
Never, never, never, mother fucker, never