Delta Nine - You Can't Hide You Can't Run lyrics

[Delta 9] You can't hide you can't run Scholar of a father who loved the dollar more than his son In this world evil elevates, through heaven gates Seven mates with army guns.. sick puns [Warren Peace] I come up with blackened lungs cross my faction and run In the corridor with S.I.C.K ya see horrorcore Pouring gore [Delta 9] Aiming at your Main blood supply quick fact I don't lie You lie, in a pool of blood more and more Your intestines start to pour [Axiomatic] Blood and gore Leave your body sore Covered in bruises and lacerations We never come with exaggerations Hibernation Keep your body in a coma [Warren Peace] Construct your neck like a cobra Body in my trunk smell that aroma k** ya whole family you'll be a loner You don't wanna [Delta 9] f** with the best don't leave your house Without your vest start within ya crew Then ruin the rest remove you like a pest Hot lines put you to the test Put three in your chest [Axiomatic] We too dominate over you f** with us betta bring your crew There is people who like you that's few B-Guy and Butch Be jealous our sh** is new You are then and we are now [Warren Peace] Standin' proud While we performing for crowds Imagine all you fakes wearin' frowns Strange Individual Critical Kings wearin' crowns If you f** with us then [Delta 9] I start murkin' with the pen, descend Then go back up with a puff, think you tough? I've had enough its getting rough So you in for a treat your verse is sh**ty, delete We on top you under our feet We too neat,this is defeat [Axiomatic] Wait till we meet my Glock You will feel the heat You'll hear me screamin' (you can't hide you can't run!) Boy I do this sh** just for fun Keep close to your hun [Delta 9] She wanna be my one and only b**h is phony strapped waitin' for the cash Blunt ash fills the air and I'm comin' for ya (you can't hide you can't run!) Gunnin' for ya got a little something for ya Just stuntin' for ya [Warren Peace] (You can't hide you can't run!) I'm k**in' bar after bar Got a brand new car right off the lot Sinister plots drainin' brains leavin' blood clots Whiskey shots till my liver rots S.I.C.K crew we at the tip top [Delta 9] S.I.C.K hip hop individual critical kings doin' big things We deliver fat rhymes bustin' fat lines Futuristic signs, sense when you heard youngens Gettin' it like New York, Times? [Axiomatic] In the S.I.C.K crew no one is fool II'm the k**a clown Hear my wicked sound k**er style Names 50 Kal. hear me now Check your vitals I'll drag you behind my car for endless miles [Warren Peace] Piles and piles Of body parts cut the Chelsie smile I'm the dark night, not batman I bring fright at the sight Of my figure Can't run can't hide when I pull the trigga Betcha not use to hangin' with k**as But then again I'm sick when I scribble the pen b**h we ain't friends [Delta 9] Like Warren said we ain't friends Kinda depends on the mood that I'm in I k** and sin leave yo body trailin behind My infinity no key push to start rip apart Rappin is art flowin so smart With the Glock I pop you like a poptart Right outta the grocery mart uhh [Axiomatic] Time to switch it uuup Eric Orozco here's your mention It's time to pay attention I can feel the tension All the way from my house To me, your just a mouse Watch me douse you in kerosene Laugh at you as you jump in the Water like a f**in' submarine You're a fiend Replay my verse like your takin' methamphetamine You can't get enough I'm too rough too tough [Delta 9] Strapped like a book bag Some tips I will dump clips on You and yo b**h, I ruin this sh**! Just cause it's what I do S.I.C.K crew In here I'll make this clear, like the lens of a camera Raise ya stamina man enough to try and battle Ride yo girl with a saddle Cut you up like cattle Make yo bones straight rattle You gon run to yo mama and tattle This beat is laced up So turn the ba** up shoot you from the waist up Drop you off like loose change We strange [Warren Peace] Tyler Heath welcome to the dark pit Don't f** with S.I.C.K why'd you start sh**? I'mma leave you in pieces when I rap I'm heartless Sharp grip For your talentless, there's no remedy Jasko better remember me Muthaf**a I'm comin' up fast push the gas cleverly Sever thee Leave ya cut up send ya to hell devilly Stop walkin' up to us sayin' “mention me” *spit* then I'm deckin' thee [Axiomatic] This beat is wreckin me I'm sick of these lyrical k**ings We don't mean to hurt your feelings But sh** It's tight and we do it right So if you wanna fight remember (You can't hide you can't run) S.I.C.K Music it's where it's at Shout out to Shadow of Doubt productions We the sh**