Run Thru
Jim James
Oh shit, run
Oh shit, run
Oh shit, run through the ghetto
They will hear you
Morning bell
Tolls at home
Rings loud back where I come from
Calls me back
Often times
Oh, I would hope and pray
(She calls me back)
Then faith came my way
Oh shit, run, oh, oh
(It's what appears to me, it's what appears to me)
Oh shit, run, oh, oh
(It's what appears to me, it's what appears to me)
(It's what appears to me, aah)
Oh shit, run, oh, oh
(It's what appears to me, it's what appears to me)
Oh shit, run, oh, oh
(It's what appears to me, it's what appears to me)
(It's what appears to me, aah)