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Run for Cover

KJ-52

Remixed

that sound
They run for cover in the shelter now (Y-O)

There's not enough ways to say Jesus
So I flipped it
Got Thousand Foot Krutch on the track

Don't Get It Twisted

Foesum

Perfection

1996

of Phillies and I'm puttin em by the door
I'm ready to get my ride on hoppin side to side
got these hoes jockin, game recognize
rollin with my kinfolk, sippin

Came a long way thinking what the strong say
Our way killer we feel it after a long day
Song stay stuck in your head
Like a foul scene
My team

and decoys
Hey yo I'm bad news for crews
I ain't fucking with you
Ain't got nothing to prove, nothing to lose
I be up in the booth and
I'm fitting to let loose

Ah ah
François
(That's me) yea'
Ahhhh
(CouCou)
Ça va? "Ouais"
Eh
Mais non ne pleure pas
(Allez, laisse moi te montrer)

Same wench from the club 
She

I'll be home soon but am not gonna stay
I've made my bed, I've made my bed, I know where I lay
It's NE6, Heaton side, that's home mate
Yes I roam

feelings on the mic got me feeling like Ne-Yo
Excuse my pain I feel like I wasn't made the same
I make a sad song seem like every single day
I know how

the centipedes
I only walk with the centipedes

Independent
Since 2k10
Boosie mixing with the biblical
Miss me with the Ne-Yo
Gotta keep it crystal
Ballin in

the car
And when he told me it was foreign I said je ne sais quoi
But you can't really be gassed by things you see and hear in this life
International

countin the bands,
Je ne se quois just like France
Did it by the summer then I'm focused on another
I got a hoe and that's word to my mother
Eih, she giving

to spot I’m getting it litty 
I’m still with my dogs but she show me her kitty 

I stay pushing P just like I’m diddy 
Take it step by step like I’m doing

the dice
Mara ne ke feela kare ka forca
Cause it wasn't in my sight
That's when the passion jus started to leave me
The people around me jus couldn't believe

like Repo My ego big as Debo

Bitch, I'm the one like Ne-Yo, make nothin
Bitch, turnin' into somethin' Rick Ross everyday, I'm hustlin
Me and the plug

and duolingo's
I speak the lingo
If you ain't get it English
Eh yo hablo Bilingual
Whether chilling in NE or NY or NJ
The reach long like Dikembe
Outcomes depend

Everything's gon' be right yo (Uh)
Even my crew is called Ryt Path
We on course we like that no typos ungh so
We ball and we floss
Ain't worried bout nothing

legends, tech n9ne and Hopsin,
Shit all of strange music and them dudes from funk volume

And at least 10,000 others that i forgot to mention,
Some how Royce

O.G. Original Gamer

Jonathan Coulton

This Gigantic Robot Kills

2009

Blindfolded, okay, yeah, I know it sounds adorable
But dollars signs in pop's eyes grew creepy and deplorable

He said, "Play by the noises, follow the ding

millie the city fuck yo town up, oh my god
look at dude, he done made it on the news
he done did it now he rude
yup! down on my luck, and i on really give

and baby yeah we know that
Cutting clothes punchin holes baby why we know that
Ne-Yo on the station cuz we vibe to all them throwback
Throwin fights

found out how!
Put up a shroud, stream for the crowd
Play up the game and the viewers could bow
Stay tough, cuz maybe the hate will get loud
And the state