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be running to the money (gone)

Ok now follow me to the trap cause we gotta go and get this money cuz
I chose to follow my dream no matter what cause I

want more of it
Without a doubt me and my bloodline stands over a fortune
Important
Important
Focused on my mission no distractions this important

stomach
I keep it a bean cause my brain's on a hundred
And lapping the niggas on tracks when I'm running like

Got my brain to spark to make the beat pop

wanna stay for good
This doubt it trickle down my spine
Slipping out my mind
Complimented by the fact I’m running out of time
Tick Tick Tick
I’ll tell you

this track
This is a game where people don't really like to rap
But now I'll leave no doubt and make this game a wrap
Thankful to God I don't have to go

the hood and I'm doing me good
Couple of tracks got 'em thinking they're ahead of the kid
Covered the laps, I thought I told y'all that I'm running this shit

that we can make it ours
If you had nothing, I was running through ya car
To get ya gps and all the change up out the jar
But I couldn’t have no nice

cash by the stacks
No rap cap only spraying straight facts 
No time to slack need 10 mil after tax
Promised myself that I'll body this track

Forcemajr

[Verse 1]
These days I’ve been moving so fast
But I cannot fight the feeling that I’m running right back
Feel this weight on my chest, you’re just

got to blast! 
Self defense it's intense yeah we tryna last! 

Stressed the hell out, all we want is clout, we lighting that gas
Live wit no doubts

me strung out spinning
On a track with no way out
I can't slow down
I can't slow down

I'm spinning on a track with no way out

We're like an ember

mean Miss September
I said, no
I woke up with a terrible dream
It was a nightmare

You sat and watched me for three Hours
Did it look like I was running

the pace
Gotta stay focused, gotta stay on track
Gotta keep pushing, ain't no looking back

Verse 2:
I'm grinding hard, no time to rest, no time to waste

to me, not intellectually, not psychologically

Not even by astonishing me, no, no, no, no, they knew they couldn't impress me, no, no, no, no, they had no

actually me I've lost
But I don't know where, no clue
No way I'll track him
So I may never say I've found him
Or find out where he ended up
But I swear he

I know that
I get further by the minute
Doubt done turned me to a cynic
I put failure on a pennant
War with hope like a lieutenant
Wave the flag feel

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm 20 (woah)
Woo
Ain't that something yeah
Two decades and I'm still stunting
Can't slow down no I'm still running
You say you

Runaway Love [Extended Version]

En Vogue

Runaway Love

1993

There is no real excuse, why take this abuse?
I keep running back, taking smack, don't know
What to say or to do, it's amazing but I act crazy
I can't

keep on making tracks (yeah ok)
Me and Steph movin' forward we ain't gonna back track
I'm saucy in the makin' no fakin', no cap to these lame niggas

snitching he is a rat 
He showed 12 where them shooters at
If the rap game was a track
I'd be Usain Bolt when I am running laps 
Running laps
Running laps

bringing back the track and back it back one
Running round town now been trying to figure my life out
Losing my friends, doubt
I guess I need to calm down

of way 
Say you running shit but really you just running away 
Don't ever doubt your vibe 
I energize like a alkialine 
See my troops never fall out

to go 'round it, my flow on a track is so proud, it's no doubt how your lane is rerouted
I'm back and I'm running the map, ain't no more time for you left

my pick up track
A forty five by my side
Just for luck

Verse #2
The man is telling me
Hand over my gun
It’ll be a cold day in hell
When i do that son