Lyrics:
sleep
But the drinks are on us
If you with it then pull up a seat
When you're roaming through the jungle
Talk is nothing, talk is cheap
Time is
numb
I wanna run, I really wanna run but I'm stuck
In a place without a name
I only see my blood running down from my veins
In this place I'm consumed by
Ion’ even know what I want no more but this I live to do
Anything more or less won’t suffice, it simply will not do
Always feel at peace when I jot
give me doubts
Is this the place that I'm meant to be?
Fame and the accolades mixed with birds and deceit?
Throw my heart to the sky so my mind can run
more fun
Yeah step up in this bitch make 'em run, make 'em run
Only trill ones, I'm the only one
Party 101, party 101
Party 101, party 101
Party
On a Wednesday he says
"Look man the only way you can
Qualify for my race is if
You run 100 miles at one time
In 24 hours or less"
There happen to be a race
That
gave me something that'll get me
High when I feel low
Word to G-O-D look in my eyes
Thought I came a long way
From depression and trauma
Less is more
through your clothes
My niggas is all large like a Jewish nose
Hold more arms than a hookah bowl
Y'all motherfuckers ain't been nice since
The Eagles won
feel the change coming, more of You, and less of me
Transformation by Your Spirit in me
Now that I know You, I know there's no one else for me
Cause
here's the trick
There's more to the man than the chemicals he is
More to the woman than her eyes will give
Step one: I admit there are days when I want
your palm
Close your eyes to see the stark
Look deep inside, what's the worst you'll find
(The truth is ready to awaken...)
Even if Earth is stormed by
Confidence is more than optimism it's a state of mind
Imagine every second of every minute
Multiplied by the world and everyone in it
That's the big picture,
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
version of me is the best (yea, yea)
But watch what I'mma do next (yea, yea)
When there's too much to stress (yea, yea)
I make a beat catch my breath
back)
Uh, so everyday I go hard
Real nigga and all my niggas real niggas
Came from making real figures (too much money) nothing less
No regrets (let's get
The less I know
The more I tiptoe
Can't count how many I let go
So much regret from certain hoes
Who let me get close
Then threw me out the window
four reflecting off your shiny forehead
It's Wu-Tang nigga, ain't nuttin' changed nigga
Still shame on a nigga, who tried to run game
Your version
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there In silence
Shocked by
to run
It's only just begun
Every day I feed him crystal meth
Every day I feed him bath salts
Munchin' 'n' crunchin' 'em, PCP 'n' krokodil is all that I
Yeah, no more looking back, bitch I'm moving forward
Fam, trust me you've gotta take risks
No time to do this cautiously
I'm calm 'cos these yutes is
it's connected
Every kid in the hood that's
Living with a death wish
Is the same as the King
Who kills for the bling
But he is just much more reckless
them
These days when I run I'm running from something
Shapeless and smelling of formaldehyde
I don't know what I fear more, the plague or the doctors
But
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there In silence
Shocked by
Discuss these run run run less is more version by natasha bedingfield Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In