lirik lagu yelawolf – run
[verse 1: yelawolf]
conceptually i burn songs
intellectually, the spirit of a runner; born to storm, born to swarm
even with wu-tang’s raekwon, i shine with kings
better put your ray bans on, if you open up my track i do my thing
and i do not mean to o-f-f-e-n to the d
but if i put a mothaf-cker down to the dirt with words, then probably it’s he
with a thought like “he could be the degree of this master”
smoke weed, pop p’s but you need to be much faster
really i’m a h-llafide frickin’ rhymer, your revolution will now be televised
tell ’em how the devil tried but failed, yeller rides beats and i never gave a f-ck about what sails
i give two tails on a donkey ’bout another rapper with so much money
i wanna see a mothaf-cka tie his shoes, b-tch, come out runnin’
[hook: yelawolf]
run, run, run, run, run, run
run. run, run, run, run, run, run
i wanna see a mothaf-cka tie his shoes, b-tch, come out runnin’
run, run, run, run, run, run
run. run, run, run, run, run, run
i wanna see a mothaf-cka tie his shoes, b-tch, come out runnin’
[verse 2: shawty fatt]
ain’t got no cards in the game so i’mma write lines, hype lines
sh-t like this that make a b-tch wanna bite mines, bite mines
he out his rabid mind, reppin’ mines, rapid fire spit
fatt for sure it’s fire on the mic grabbin’ my d-ck
when i get sick, call the medics no it’s copasetics
let me grab that b-tch and watch me slide across this b-tch like eddie
cain, runnin’ from that man, ain’t no need of runnin’, man
you want it with bama, now we on your police scanners, man
we be that a, a with a elephant trunk, hang
you a chump, you gon’ get chunks tore out your -n-s, man
name of the game is pain, pain make ’em give up names
who, what, what, there, where, bang, n-gga, bang, bang
bang for the same game, bangin’ the same dame
i don’t love a ho, but i gotta do her if you got that change
got sick, hopped up out the chevy and c-cked at range
hit the block, n-ggas and cops they lookin’ like…
[hook]
[verse 3: b.o.b]
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, ho
everybody wait, everybody stop, let me just catch my breath
let me just get one belt, soon as i get one belt, i promise i’mma take one sip
and i’mma try to spit this clear, for real
see cause on the track a n-gga is fast
but y’all f-gs is laggin’, i turn around like haha, i hold my abs and laugh
i just do it like nike, pimpin’ you can check the tag
while you steady gaspin’ for air
i’m runnin’ laps on a n-gga like this
when i run around a circle with a little bit of twist
and they be like “here we go, bob we’re havin’ a difficult
time understanding your syllables
so, please can you spit it slow, for all the folks that’re really slow”
and man, i’m talkin’ really slow, you feel me though?
[hook]
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