Lyrics:
Have a go
When the pubs all close
And have a go when they open
Then have a go by the traffic lights
Cut up or shut up, you're alright
Lit up like the 4th I'm a happy drunk come to papa big momma 'cause your
Daddy's drunk I want to pump pump it up like the Goodyear blimp
Make you
that
Run a check I need all racks
We talking cash I need all that, all that wassup
I can never let you play me I put that on my mama
In the city by
Tryna cop the fam a couple castles
If I got the gwap I'm gon spend it
I had to move by my doely
Get the fuck back you don't know me
I keep a vest that's
of the woods came more robots by the dozens,
Daddies, mommies, aunts, and uncles, grandmas, grandpas, and cousins?
Whole robo-families, thirsting for blood.
lovin' .44 beneath my head
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They
"Daddy, I don't want none"
I've had enough of you actin' tough
You huff, puff, grab your stuff you cream puff bluff
Talk about a battle, but you don't want
where I love
I gotta fly when I run
I'm the one, chosen
Passed Go
Spook by the door
Last low was last low
I get more
True core is power from your source
run now yeah you done now
You must be seeing things ah that's just a mirage
Don't even need a gun because my fists will barrage and
I will not kneel,
flow ina mi viens
It ah run ina mi lungs straight up ina mi brain
Say the kush too loud, say the weed can't tame
Send the money down ah Yard fi
If it ain't produced by Kel
Fuck it, straight up
I know I do it to myself
I know I'm putting you through hell
If you could see inside my shell
You'd
they watchin me like isn't he cool
None can conquer I just run from my steps
From the slums of Chi where pride gets Digest
Steady at the wheel don't
they want a wife
College life twelve midnight just know she getting piped
By her best friend and she swear it was one night
Chasing dreams gotta get
Run away once you hear my reason
Tryna play but my toys aren’t pretend
Make amends for the ones who ain’t breathing
Run away once you hear my
than me
Chorus
Make everybody abandon me
Na u i go come see i na you get me
Na you i go run to i hold dearly
Daddy i go come hold you so dearly
That
Forget the masses, follow me I know a better way
Tunnel vision baby, I been all about my wealth
You wanna run into a Queen, you gotta hang out by yourself
Do you chill till the sun come up
And do you run town hanging out till the fun done
Yeah. K.R. Dagger. How you living? How you living
Hey
Can I get
Can't send no fourteen year-old boy to no school
The only thing i learned in the years i worked on my daddy's farm was,
"Son, you better get them
lookin'
Niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media
I run into niggas, yeah, it's lit
Bitches be gettin' ahead of they self
I don't care if you pretty, suck
I run a comb through my hair and step out in the street
And the city's the color of flame in the midsummer heat, oh yeah
Jennifer's got her daddy's
Typical story of an Oakland girl
Typical story heard around the world
Mama on her way, daddy up above
After fourteen I guess I'm mini tough
Used
I run a comb through my hair and step out in the street
And the city's the color of flame in the midsummer heat, oh yeah
Jennifer's got her daddy's
Typical story of an Oakland girl
Typical story heard around the world
Mama on her way, daddy up above
After fourteen I guess I'm mini tough
Used
Oh you upper class daughters, and working class sons
It's hard to save a dollar, the way the world runs
You're the target market of a corporate joke
It
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