Lyrics:
on the road
I had to leave em behind
I'm making mine double time like
Wait til I get to where I'm going in
You can find me on the road
I had to run it up
trouble troop
And if you got a sister, then make it a double scoop
The capital S the see, the are-A-P
stands for me, cause I'm the
only MC with
I'ma be-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-are-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
see you later
Double R mixed with the Purple jeans I feel just like a Laker
Tryna' run me up some M's I'm tryna cop a couple acres
Double R that be
at Louisa May
Who's sitting in the front row
People like us have all the bad luck
Moonlit moonshine in a beat up truck
We're the troublemakers the double
the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet???
Run-DMC ??? ???Peter Piper???
- ???Now Peter Piper picked peppers, but Run rocked
proud of what you overcame
One of last to be a difference, only a few of us remain
Some are walking highly favored while the others are walk of shame
Daz out of the cut with some shit that I wrote
With my nigga D-R-E, so you know I must be dope
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin' static with
rollin'
And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the
S-M-I-T-H
rollin'
And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the
S-M-I-T-H
fitted
So in districts on my lid
From the DCT
To the PGC
Get it where I fit in cause that's where I live
D.M.V I R.E.P to the D.A.Y
They close my lid
I
niggas hoes, you niggas hoes
And I ain't even trippin
'Cause we'll be laughing to the bank and riding by these niggas
Mikey bring that mink with your
thousands
Double digit, triple figure, six digit numbers
Nothing to it but working up to it
Where you gonna run now, where you gonna run to?
(Where you gonna
up when it comes to you
Cut things off when it comes to me
That means do things differently
So I'm B-E double G-I-N-G-U to C-O-M-E
Back
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
yo it's the nigga knocc out
claim the block so nigga whats next
try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kickin', tah
me before they run up in the street
You S.O.L. for fuckin' with the S.O.L.D.I.E.R
Soon to be rap stars, you stuntin' all day, I'll see you tomorrow
So
be alone My mind ain't clear
Throw out my phone I don't wanna hear
About your troubles about my pain
I'm doing doubles evading the change
Hide in
T-U-R-T-L-E Power. T-U-R-T-L-E Power. T-U-R-T-L-E Power.
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
On the half shell they're the heroes four.
In this day
rolls are dyin'
Wired geechie suede, be right there
For this caravan, to relieve the bread
Harlem brook b.x
Catch the character that snatched
everybody drops in a minute
Man are gonna run like fox in a minute
Eff an hourly rate, I make lots in a minute
R U Dumb Four
That's out in the shops in
at the money
Now I know it's free
Yeah
I feel lonely every time I run up on her
We miss summer
I be phoning in like Bobby, Bobby on me
Got a time and send me
and it cost nine hunna
So-so-so-so ru-run up if you wanna
MAC in the backpack, right by the MacBook
And I rep that Harlem
And my Zombie niggas straight out
to my secrets
This might be a prob
I might just run out of time
I hope that you're not surprised
Chef in the studio
You ready to eat?
Have to double text
be a player no more
I can't do all this shit by myself
Baby you know I gotta keep it true
I'ma run up the whole bag on you
Aye I can't be good til
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