Ludacris - Runaway Love (Instrumental)

Producer: Polow Da Don
Year: 2006
ft. Mary J. Blige
/ instrutime

[@kosmique]

the sounds are so good... lot of ups and downs... definitely hit the sad mood throughly. just a masterpiece one of a kind beat. everything fits.

[@angelbokobe4485]

So chilll

[@imtoolazy7325]

[Hook: Mary J. Blige] Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love [Verse 1: Ludacris] Now little Lisa is only 9 years old She's trying to figure out why the world is so cold Why she's all alone and ain't never met her family Mama's always gone and she never met her daddy Part of her is missing and nobody will listen Mama is on drugs getting high up in the kitchen Bringing home men at different hours of the night Starting with some laughs - usually ending in a fight Sneaking in her room while her mama's knocked out Trying to have his way and little Lisa says 'ouch' She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own Forced to think that hell is a place called home Nothing else to do but get some clothes and pack She says she's 'bout to run away and never come back. [Hook: Mary J. Blige] Runaway love [x8] [Verse 2: Ludacris] Little Nicole is only 10 years old She's steady trying to figure why the world is so cold Why she's not pretty and nobody seems to like her Alcoholic step-dad always wanna strike her Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises Teachers ask questions she making up excuses Bleeding on the inside, crying on the out It's only one girl really knows what she about Her name is little Stacy and they become friends Promise that they always be tight 'til the end Until one day little Stacy gets shot A drive by bullet went stray up on her block Now Nicole stuck up in the world on her own Forced to think that hell is a place called home Nothing else to do but get her clothes and pack She says she's 'bout to run away and never come back. [Hook: Mary J. Blige] Runaway love [x8] [Verse 3: Ludacris] Little Erica is eleven years old She's steady trying to figure why the world is so cold So she pops X to get rid of all the pain Plus she's having sex with a boy who's sixteen Emotions run deep and she thinks she's in love So there's no protection he's using no glove Never thinking 'bout the consequences of her actions Living for today and not tomorrow's satisfaction The days go by and her belly gets big The father bails out he ain't ready for a kid Knowing her mama will blow it all outta proportion Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion Erica is stuck up in the world on her own Forced to think that hell is a place called home Nothing else to do but get her clothes and pack She say she's about to run away and never come back. [Hook: Mary J. Blige] Runaway love Don't keep on runnin' Runnin' [x4] Don't keep on running I know how you feel, I've been there I was runnin' away too I will run away with you [x2] Runaway Runaway Love Don't keep running away I'll run away with you, if you want me too [Outro: Ludacris:] Yeah, I can only imagine what you're going through ladies, Sometimes I feel like running away myself, So do me a favor right now and close your eyes, And picture us running away together, When we come back everything is gonna be okay, Open your eyes...

[@dyssoncams1926]

Just Amazing 💚💚💚

[@kareemwelch246]

It’s about dedication Percs lean weed that’s my soul medication niggas just be hating on the moves that I’m making had a fight with god he sent my demons to the basement now I’m paper chasing only blue bills yeah I feel like I’m racist ion smoke blunts gotta fear they gone lace it followers don’t make you bad y’all bitches be basic I use to run for bitches now fame is what I’m chasing two years till i blow yeah it’s time what I’m racing cause basically it’s either do the burying or get buried gotta keep it on me fuck the cemetery goons pop up in ya mirror like bloody marry

[@jayskicksnfits9372]

Produced by Polow Da Don.

[@slimwolf7434]

Can I use it for a mixtape for none profit ?

[@waxmasterX666]

You can use anything for a non profit project.

[@michellemarcia2840]

Can,t imagine abused kids trying to escape from Hell they call Home during these scary unsettling times

[@queenzhloe698]

I was mentally abuse and still is. Everytime I run my abuser finds me 🥺. Nobody beliëves me over 20 years of abuse from my mom. I always seem to find what seems likë lovë in others only to be abused even worse. I hate it here I have 4 childrën. 3 are confused and one she lovës her mommy and i take her everywhere. Shes all I have 😭.

[@hennesseyparker9832]

Lol I vaguely remember the song I wrote to this when I was 10. Extremely fueled by abuse.

[@Kdl5049]

@0:23 start ....😔 I wanna thank you for being there through all the drama And everything that you eventually did for my mama.(1) Your sister , pregnant,life crazy Schizophrenic mother and her 1st baby.(2) For me a couple things really never was certain Like understanding that my mother's mind wasn't working.(3) It took a part of me that I wasn't able to find Father wasn't around showing a spine.(4). Could've visited us once from time to time To help a fella piece together,try and combine.(5) But when the world wasn't fair you knew what to say If you didn't bring me home, where would I be today.(6) Just wandering around with a soul led a stray Crash dummy riding in a rogue Chevrolet.(7) Momentarily my emotions are all in diseray When you left the family some of the sky turned grey.(8). Maxine Collins I love you mama ........Thank you...F.R.I.P. Kendell Dwayne 504.....

[@lavontegolston9018]

Like this song

[@thefrozenindie2056]

That's hot nice instrumental can I use it in my animation channel?? BTW did I mention I have an animation channel 😅😅😅😅😅

[@moosabanday2467]

Man open up that door I didn’t hit rock bottom I went below the floor That’s when I realized that life had to offer more You gotta go down 1-0 to level up the score And then elevate to get what you ain’t have before When I saw my mama drugged out it really broke me to my core From the day on, I had to be the furthest thing from poor Grew up, got older, done really became mature Nights was long and I was lacking that slumber Insecure about how I looked like the boy from wonder Back when we was starving I really felt so under Even though I’m rich now, I still ain’t lose my hunger 9 years old sitting in that therapists office Your thoughts can be more dangerous than any man so stay cautious Struggled to be honest Left me feeling nauseous Can mind my just shut the fuck up please stop it Miss me with that nonsense Imma put you in a blender I had to branch out but never forgot what was in my center I love my father but man he really gave me his temper Take all my feelings Put them into a blender Imma protect myself, don’t need no defender muzzie Life moves fast I hope I don’t die slow Got 99 hoes And I don’t discriminate That’s a job for them white folks Make it precipitate I fell like a pine cone Energy and reciprocate Put me on the tonight show I ride low And I done come a long way Been a long day Get some song pay Radio play Cant stay in momma arms forever Life’s a bitch and imma go get her I got a lil older no more hand knit sweaters I could have all the ice change the damn weather But shit don’t make a motherfucker truly feel better I learned when you up they gonna wanna put you down And that’s when you can’t let ‘em see no fucking frown Just focus on the pennies, stay wise, become a clown Might as well hide your identity since you brown It really hurts when you see the way other see you That’s why I’m cold hearted, it ain’t nice to meet you Come to them starving and they won’t even feed you Stole a Barbie from ken like my name was Riyu Myself now and just a year ago are two different people I said the same thing last year so it’s all prolly equal New movie sequel I’m from the desert and I’m fly like an eagle We good civilians but we don’t care about what’s legal But I still fuck with that seafood, lobster, soup and crackers I’m a rap god muzzie but I ain’t Marshall Mathers What we had was solid but now it no longer matters She was fake on her theatre shit like an actor Might have to take the bitch to broadway It’s been a long day Sold my prom date R I P Harambe Giving up is forbidden that’s something that’s Haram aye Thinkin I got a chance with jada because she only fucks with goats But she like the rest of them finna make worse pain than a stubbed toe Will done made the Oscar’s litter than a Tupac show That’s when Chris realized he had to play it real cold Who know Who knew That they could fuck up too The media idolizes them till pops was like “son change the news” I’m going through it and nobody can change it Look back when I’m reminiscing thinking damn we really made it Times was dark but it’s lit now you can’t fake it Always faded Escaped it Life’s like a game of limbo and you the fucking bar When you low you go lower till you fucking restart