Lyrics:
devil
Run devil run
I got somethin' make the devil go away
I've been dancin' all night and day
Holy Ghost filled with fire
Look out devil we got
devil
Run devil run
I got somethin' make the devil go away
I've been dancin' all night and day
Holy Ghost filled with fire
Look out devil we got
Flippin' the script, page one
We got the real McCoy's in the house
The big kids callin' all the shots
So here's the resume for the day, check it
It's
green
Jonesboro, Louisiana goons on that dumb shit
Just because you got that chain
Nigga you don't run shit
I show you how we do it
This nigga he be
I can't wait, I won't wait
So take me by my arms and rock me baby
Cause I'ma always and forever be yo lady
It's like Romeo and Juliet
Hot sex
She said "I'm too cool to
Be struck by nirvana"
I loved you like a 'Rari
Why'd we pull off in a Honda?
I thought I wanted Juliet
But I flunked outta
She said, I'm too cool to be struck by nirvana
I loved you like a Rari, why'd we pull off in a Honda
I thought I wanted Juliet, but I flunked outta
bhi kuch nahi
Mere liye tu
Bani fitoor
Mujhe manzoor
Hai ye zaroor
Mera guroor
Nai Kiya kasoor
Mera sukoon
Tujhme kyun?
Slow motion
My baby like it slow
stopped, that's by any means
I just want the bread like a grocery store section
I'm a run it up, came through with a mob of hecklers, yeah
We worked
the wave
The vibe of it, you feel me? (alright, here we go)
(Yo, yo, hold up)
Get you a check nigga run it up
Get you a check nigga run it up
Get you
Ah, yes
Check it out
Well, looky here, looky here, ah, what do we have?
Another pretty thing ready for me to grab
But little does she know that I'm
he's just your run-of-the-mill dragon, you know.
St. George: Mmm-hmm. Yes, Sir. You can go now.
Knave: Hey, by the way, how you gonna catch him?
St.
man semi
Come to America show you my CT
No pinky promise I need the whole h an d
Paws
That's on dawgs baby
Malls
Burn em down baby
Sauce
By
going left Dawg
Like a new neo, dog I think I'm just a step off
Ahhh fam, what the hell you mean, I'm Fabian King, swag swag run in my jeans boy
Ahhh
we running up
Was weak so I toughened up
I can feel when somethings up
With my squad we turn it up
If you see me run it up, run it up, run it up
Check
Teo is coming
Teo is coming
Teo is coming baby
Teo is coming baby
Buckle up nigga
Buckle up
Buckle up
Buckle up
Let's do this
Yes yes yes y'all
You
left, left, left
This not my place, I plan escape
Ye, ye, ye, ye
Let the choppa do the dance
Dance, dance, dance
Grra, baby run it back
Ye, ye, ye, ye
I
If me run outta words, best believe dat me will hum
Standstill like a hummingbird
And watch di king weh me become
Yuh really dumb
If yuh really feel
I'm tryna run up a check
Man I'm tryna get this money
You bitches hate too much
Catch me boolin' by myself
I don't hang in a bunch
Trust me she ain't
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
of two
It's not Romeo and Juliet, it's me and you
You're being handicapped by a Don Juan rap
You can hope I disappear, girl, but I'll be back
'Cause I
(ahh)
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain meets Motor City pave' (yes)
Your nervous system still
the gate
The king is in the kingdom to await his fate, of the enemy
The Pubic Enemy
Propmaster (yeah) Please listen to me (what?)
Something lurking by
I'm a heavyweight like Mike Tyson
And I'm the king of the ring like Rocky
That's why I don't watch nobody
Got old school MCs sayin "We need some more
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