Run Thru
Jim Edward Olliges Jr.
Oh shit run!
Oh shit run!
Oh shit run thru the ghetto
They will hear you
Mornin' bell tolls at home
Rings loud back where I come from
Calls me back
Often times I would hope and pray
Then fate came my way
Oh shit run! Oh
Its what appears to me its what appears to me
Oh shit run! Oh
Its what appears to me its what appears to me
Its what appears to me, ah