Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run That Shit!, artist - Edan. Album song Sprain Your Tapedeck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Lewis
Song language: English
Run That Shit! |
(This is a special dedication… |
Y’know what I’m sayin'? |
Smooth it out…) |
Now I’ma tell you off the bat what this jam is about |
It’s 'bout stealing people’s shit and leaving them ass out |
Whether stranger or relative, a friend or a foe, |
I like jacking motherfuckers when I need some dough |
I ain’t the type of individual to hold a job |
I’d rather snatch a sucker’s chain for the gold involved |
Ain’t working at McDonald’s, you can suck my dick |
Matter of fact give me a burger and the keys to your rip |
Now I’ma drive around town in a brand new Maxima |
See a hitchhiker, bam! |
now I got a passenger |
Asked him where I lived while I looked at his gear |
He told me it was close and I should make a left here |
Dude was looking busted but he had a nice watch |
Some shit that I was liable to gaffle and rock |
So I said hold up and parked the car on Fifth |
And said «the watch and your money bitch, run that shit!» |
I want them color TV’s… |
And all your ugly fucking clothes… |
A burger with fries… |
I want that diamond ring… |
I want the money in your pocket… |
I want a strawberry shake to go… |
Yo check it out |
Now I knew this kid Barry, yo, we went way back |
Me and Barry used to chill at the crib and smoke crack |
We was technically related 'cause he married my daughter |
He would come to the crib when he needed some water |
Barry was ugly, bad breath but real cool |
We would sit on the stoop and reminisce about school |
And the things we used to do just to make ends meet |
Like the credit card scam and selling drugs on the street |
I didn’t think nothin' when my man started flossing |
Rocking alligator boots and an 80-dollar walkman |
I figured he was schemin', just stacking his loot |
Then he came into the crib in a three-piece suit |
He said «yo man, I landed this government job» |
I was thinking to myself he’s a sucker or slob |
«You're bullshitting, Barry!"he said, «naw, it’s legit» |
He pulled out a thousand dollars, I said «run that shit!» |
I want the money in your pocket… |
I want them glasses… |
Yo give me that bagel, I’m hungry… |
Yo, the color television, stereo… |
Yo, give me your socks, man… |
Oh, them kicks? |
Looking dope… |
Want that jacket, let me see that shit… |
Run it |
I was walking down the block, just minding my own |
When I saw this bangin' biddy with the caramel tone |
I said my name is E, yo, I’m all alone |
And I’m looking for a girl to get naked and bone |
She said, «I love a man that’s firm and direct |
Let’s go to my apartment and have some sex» |
I said «bet. |
Yo bitch, what kinda ride you got?» |
Then she grabbed me by the wood and I was hard as a rock |
When we got to the spot she got down on her knees |
I was thinking 'bout the pussy and the color TV |
She was playing with the coochie as she started to strip |
She was sucking my dick, I busted off on her tits |
Then I got up, put my shit back in my drawers |
There was come on her face, she was lying on the floor |
Then I pulled out my toolie and I aimed it at her lip |
I said «earrings and the stereo, run that shit!» |
Yo, I want all your money… |
Fuckin' jewelry… |
I want the ice in the freezer… |
Give it up, skeezer… |
I want all that shit, run that shit |
Don’t say shit, just run that shit |
Yo your pet dog, run that shit |
Your earring, run that shit |
Your little brother, run that shit |
Yo, your drumstick, run that shit |
Fried piece of chicken, run that shit |
Yo, your gear, I want that shit |
My name is Edan and I steal kids' shit |
Yeah, yo run that shit |
Word… this goes out to all the motherfuckers |
That don’t know how to earn a decent fuckin' buck |
So they gotta steal from kids |
Hell yeah! |
Yo… Stealing is the way… to go… |
That’s how you get all your shit |
You ain’t gotta pay for SHIT! |
Yo, Edan, I’m out |
Fuck yeah, yo |