Lyrics:
miles...
And if you'll think of that number, 22 million miles
That's nearly a hundred times the distance from here to the moon
This city run by politicians
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
start
Somewhere to put my star? A moon to pull her tide
I love the lights, I love the city night, I love the century, I love the angel, I love the gold, I
were supposed to do
and I'm here to pretend my position in this blue
Goodnight Moon, I run for cover
Only if I crumble there's chance of survive
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
The moon be shining through
The window it’s setting the mood. Let’s
Take a break so I can go light a candle
Or two. Then get back to to it, you doing
What it
her
Rush a nikka them we laughing about it
See a ten, run for your life or you lose it
Young nikkas rule the city Matika
Mack on her, ask her number
Run through the city we're thunder
Killing this shit like no other
Run through the city we're thunder
Take over this shit man I can't ever bother
Run
Numbers
(Written by: Landon Allen)
(Chorus)
I got the numbers
Pull up in 10, we runnin the city my n**** don’t run up
It’s just a 5 star thing
the feds run devices
Mama my backbone, she stood by me wrong or right
Let me rewind this shit, gotta rewind that lick
I lost 'bout ten on that shit, I
to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Let's run
Let's run
House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows
Wake up California see the sun on the horizon you can't make up that
You got to see it fast
Goodnight New York City see the moon up in the galaxy
The City... the-the-The City
Where niggas act up and catch that buck fifty
War going on outside, run quickly
Cutthroat niggas would love to come get me...
of farmin'
So he slipped away one night 'neath the harvest moon
His neck was red as Alabama clay
But the city's call pulled him away
He's got
I'm a head trip
Fuk the city up like I just got a led check
Im from where ya ass ain't safe in ya bed yeh
Im from where ya head ain't safe
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
come together
The whiplash of this city street
A million people happen by
Graffiti swirling pretty, swirling sweet
Now our world is not the same
1,2,3,4
Counting my bands attack
Look at my guys They back
40 my waist No lack
Reach at my neck it's done
Send him to God Goodnight
Tuck him in bed
starlight burns the sky,
but I must go and meet the dark.
Goodnight starlight.(2x)
The moon is sad and gray.
I see you shining
even though you are a million
So he slipped away one night
B'neath the harvest moon
His neck was red
As alabama clay
But the city's call
Pulled him away
He's got a factory
I call you up 6:30 on Saturday night you tell me you got plans already.
You say your going to New York city with a famous writer and his tiny dog.
strap went boom 3x
Had him dodgin every muthafuckin up in the room
[ VERSE 2 ]
They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (I think they do)
They say
escape
Let’s run away
I could do it night and day
Baby tell me that’s okay
All I need is you
Under the moon
On that summer night in June
Oh it feels like
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