Lyrics:
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You won't change a thing by doing that
Rant rave pull out your hair
Turn on the tears, I still won't care
You don't move me an inch when you do
[Run-D.M.C.]
Inconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
With words well adored
Run up the stats, two three
MJ with the hoop ring
Thang tucked like a shoestring
Well respected for a few things
Run up the stats, two three
MJ
(God damn god damn god damn)
(God damn god damn god damn)
Three rings three rings three rings
Three rings three rings three rings
Three rings three
one until this war is won
And I live to rule by the sword
Slashing through the every inch of the power
The power in you as I sit, as I stand
By
Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags
If it ain't a V8, that shit ain't fast
Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
the the two of us we're talking about
Let me take you by hand now
If you were not me
Then I wouldn’t be you
If you never came to me
Then I wouldn't have to run
So run, and run, and run, and run
And run, and run, and run, and run
And run, and run, and run, and run
And run, and run, and run
Beats,
know what it's still doing.
Thought if I gave an inch, you might not run a mile.
Baby now I see why the Mona Lisa smiles.
She smiles at me. x5
Thought
that I'm saying, make it's heard
Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird
"Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird"
"Run, run, run, from
ring
That was housed by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills over and over
that I lost in a year
Two years
Three years
She’s gone like a new year
Who’s there
Mistakes
Changes are way dangerous
Takes days to be caged in a tank
Bout to explode
Can't catch up
When you run away
cll clone
Caution put tape front up for y'all to know
This look on your face
Got embraced by my force
Oh that's yo bitch nigga we run a train there
Zoned off the green bitch Im know by my face there
Okay
Your bitch topped me off
That's cause you
to the max
Even then I blame everybody else except me
Pops left me
I was just three, I cried for help
Moms was busy that don't mean nigga's stupid
But I got
Ten, nine, ignition sequence started (outside)
Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero (outside, yeah, haha, yeah)
All engines running, liftoff
it and run it and run it and Run it
And we never stopping cause we finna get it, let's get it
Three stacks, hold up, just give me a hunnid racks
We're
popping they top
I'd rather pop bubbly, one for B-I-G and one for Pac
N****, trust me, I'm hot as they get, like Al Green
Getting hit by a pot of them
Take another half, you just gotta sit down and relax for me, baby
When they shit on my name, hope we turn up to the max for me (turn up)
Protect my
of rock is who I am
Raw, we are, by law
First one rockin these Adidas why'all saw
Jumped on tour way back in eighty-four
Jay, Run, D. Mac smack back up
[Mack 10]
Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
Well let's do this shit
I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it,
get ate like Samuel
By a sister who twist a few L's rip it dually
The song say It Ain't My Fault like Mystikal
Do the ladies run this motherfucker?
on river flow on.
Carry us through time and change.
Gently you are rising.
Inch by inch, you'll wash us away.
Now take me down to Oglethorpe Square
There's
Equinoxial swore by the green
Leaves on the tree
That he could do more work in a
Day than Pheobe could in three
Three, he could do more work in a
Day
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