Akon's Tired of Runnin' Lyrics

One thing i like about this guy is that it is easy to relate his lyrics, they make a lot of sense.
Enjoy it!



I'm sitting on my porch watchin' the law
as they ride past in their patrol car
so tell me why i feel like the enemy
they suppose to be here protecting me, (aahh)

i might have went too far
helping to contribute to makin' they job hard
serving fiens like these people ain't no enemy
i can't believe Im out here killin' my community (aahh)

if you knew how far I came (far I came)
where I am and where i use to be (where I use to be)
don't want it, you can tell by the look at me (by the look at me)
this gangster life ain't no longer in me
and i'm

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(Chorus)

tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
baby you gotta believe me

I said i'm
tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
baby you gotta believe me

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(Akon)

I know there's things I could've change girl
I know there's things I could've done a lot better
instead i'm in the streets, tryna make that cheddar
thinking in my mind that you gon' be there for ever

I know I coulda let it all go, (let it all go)
but I was thinking it would make life better (make life better)
instead i'm sitting in my cell writing this letter (writin' this letter)
thought I wouldn't get caught cause I was way too clever (way to clever)

I learned there's no one to catch you when you're falling
and there be no one to hear you when you calling


do you know what it's like to wake up in the morning (In the morning)
while you starve you're hearing bugs crawling (bugs Crawling)
reminiscin on them days you was walking
with pretty women on your arm while you 's flossing
thankful that i didnt end up in a coffin' (in the coffin')
somethin we see too often

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(Chorus)

tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
baby you gotta believe me

Said I'm
tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
baby you gotta believe me

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(Bridge)

Said I'm tired


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(Chorus)

say i'm
tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
you gotta believe me

I say i'm
tired of the running,tired of the running,
tired of the running..
running from the law (running from the law)
you gotta believe me

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Said i'm tired

Dem Franchize Boyz Lean wit it, Rock wit it

Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it!

[Verse 1]
I bounce in the club so the ho's call me Rocky,
Posted in the cut, and im lookin for a blockhead,
Yup in my white tee! I break a bitch back,
And I keep a big bank, oh I think dey like dat!
Before I leave the house, im slizzard on a goose,
And im higher then a plane, so a nigga really loose,
And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a cock wit it!

[Verse 2]
Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
Rock so damn hard, u break your spleen wit it,
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
N da spot aint crunk? bitch if we ain't in it?
If u dont wanna do it, then ill make ya dance,
Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands,
When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
Chalay, from the road and dem franchize boyz!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Ain't too clean to wanna pop lock from left to right and make a lean,
Bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain't got these!
I rock them, bend my knees everytime the beat drop lean wit it, rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
Purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
What the f**k you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?!

They call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what a nigga need
Make 'em lean and rock, old school people pat ya feet

[Verse 4]
Young Pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up
Cause the see my chain and a nigga throwin dem stacks up
I keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants, I'm in da middle of da flo, they screamin "nigga do yo dance"
Now you can roll yo arms, and just put 'em in rotation
From side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem Temptaions
Boy I'm all outta state doin the dance, they never seen that
I ain't Fat Joe, but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back

[Hook]

[Verse 5]
Rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers,
Ayyy wats hannenin? lean wit me, rock wit me,
Gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me,
Call me Teddy, I got grams don't hate, nigga shop wit me,
BHS, Trapsquad, DIS we known bitch!
Franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on hold on bitch !,
Dis trap shit n rap shit, I done did dat shit,
Lean wit it, rock wit it, gon jig dat shit ayyy,

[Verse 6]
The Squad, Baker Road, and Franchize on some otha shit,
Left witcha bitch, wit an ounce, and a stiff dick,
Didnt have to say much, 'cause she seem obliged,
Walked off the club, got on the phone, called her gurl for menage,
Wat im all up to, shit lets see how it turned out,
Gotta crack-headed broad, now we headed to my house,
Ay u wit that G shit right?
'cause I done leaned, I done rocked all muhf**kin night!

Lean wit it, rock wit it! [x16]