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another way
Gotta run it up

Don't know why they hate
Time to celebrate
I been getting cake
Gotta run it up

I don't need a bank
Need a house by the lake

he
We run this town, No he isn't Diddy
I feel like tiltlin' the glass
She take a sip with me
She from the city of Jackson
Call her Mississippi that was

on the way
Condo for fuckin' bitches probably furnished by Baby
See, I grew up around killers (killers), robbers (robbers)
Jackson moonwalkin' around this

Jackson
Y'all say I'm better than us, that'll never happen
She watch my life, ABC, callin' it Blackish

Say she love me, I think she wanna meet my family

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Royal Green, Street Series, Vol. 1

2006

(YEAH!) 
"Crunk Juice" nigga run the club that you in (HEY!) 
You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (NAH!) 
You just spend all your time

You can get the chrome get
The fitted off your dome
This shit you think you know think
I'm kiddin' then you wrong
This ain't no song, just flexin' by

Run down on me lets not pretend you
Care, care, care for me now
Rain down on me lets not pretend you
Care, care, care, care
See y'all the type

y'all think par
Run down on me
Let's not pretend you care, care, care for me now
Rain down on me
Lets not pretend you care, care, care, care
ACE with

run it back
Couldn't do it I ain't Bo Jackson
Too busy out here snapping
All of these bitches they come and they go
All of these bitches they come

Daylight turns into moonlight
Back into daylight, still I’m wide awake
Try to take it slow when I toot up
I did too much by mistake
Out the corner

Jackson's men moved forward valiantly
And they had such success they opened the road
All the way to Washington, D.C
But as Jackson rode forward to encourage

baby a baddie
I gotta get it by any means
I need Ms. Jackson no Billie Jean
Slip in the pussy she’s feeling me
Roll up a wood for my energy
Pray

Money all in the bank I deposit (Deposit)
Me and the gang we gon' profit
They hating on me need-a stop it ooh
Run to the money no track meet (Track)
Nun

Saturday in the 731 by Trezdamirra
Produced by Myke Milyan
Written by Gunn Derris Montrez

Chorus: Hollering at this girl that got away/ chilling in

Augustus Jackson

Ellis Paul

The Hero in You

2012

Augustus Jackson invented a way
To make his ice cream last for days and days
He built his empire up from the ground
By shipping ice-cream in tins all over

I told y'all I was coming
Big wave tsunami
Money coming in paper folding every which a way origami
They thought I wasn't gone be shit
Now I'm hotter

Not all people all the time
It's not a waste of life
It's just a peaceful way to shine
It's a vision of mine

Look into my eyes
You thought wicked but

me her gift, cause I'm wrapping
Gen5 gon' sing, I ain't talking bout' the Jackson's
Sippin' Codeine, got me napping
Hit from the back, all you heard

MJ bad, but these lot were taking the piss
Now I'm more dangerous than Michael Jackson in 91 with a room full of kids
Some of you don't have a clue who

run
Cause when I see one i gotta have one
I won't nab one, reach out and grab one
I get 'em, close, and then I scan it
From the Pacific, all the way

face you man are such saps I buss raps
The way that I am so gassed
Your girlfriends frame I can out last 
I'm sorry miss Jackson I'm an OutKast I'm about

even need it
I told y'all the king undefeated
I tell the demon like Michael Jackson beat it beat it
It ain't going to be no thriller today
You ain't even

, run, run, run, run, run, run
Keep running back to me.

Over both of our heads you've been searching
To find a way soon
But there's nothing that I

The same way I think of you
We used to back flip in the projects 
And run as a crew
We also ran through the club life 
And the drug life
But all that came