Lyrics Run 4 Ur Money - Kamakaze, Massappeals

Run 4 Ur Money

Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
True say I don’t move to aggy
But when man do man move like Shaggy
Like it wasn’t me, I swear down I
Will spin man round like a fair ground ride
Man I don’t care about pride
Don’t care about yours, don’t care about mine
Don’t ever say I don’t care about grime
Man need to know I been on this ting
Man need to know that I’ve been about
And I take out the trash like the bins are out
Yeah man I know the ins and outs
And it’s BLG camp, yeah we’re in the house
Don’t shuffle, fam, I’m not into house
Talking nosy, I’ll skin your snout
And I hear mandem talking shit
Then I’ll draw for the soap and I’ll rinse your mouth
Lemme take you back to the yout
Black tracksuit, backpack for the loot
Back them times man ran with the crew
And you ain’t safe if we standing with you
But nar we ain’t broke no more
When it comes to flows, yeah I’m oh so raw
Will I make it?
I don’t know no more
Am I on this ting?
Yeah I’m oh so sure
I was in the club, migraine skanking
Hands on my head like Kolo Toure
BLG camp, yeah all day
Comes to the bars, it’s my fortay
Know that I’m cold like sorbet
Don’t introduce me to your bae
That shit could turn to foreplay
Then game over
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Back to the here and now
Which one of you wants to hear me now?
Think 'bout my brejrins back in school
Look at them, who’s still near me now
Alla dam all dem, drama comes with talent
But mans Chris Tarrant
I ain’t got a problem tryna call a friend
I’m blessed, I’m feeling like a born again
I’m the father, the son and the holy ghost
I mean my father’s sons got holy flows
Father, your son is the only hope
He’s got something good in them chromosomes
Yeah mans got ten ten verses
Man clash me, that’s Ben Ten versus X Men merkage
Better get them men hearses
Messi with the ben when working
Used to have big bars back in the day
Man used to hate, why I was unsure
Stepping on Matt like I was next to the front door
Come against me, you’re done
Used to have big bars back in the day
Man used to hate, why I was unsure
Stepping on Matt like I was next to the front door
Come against me, you’re done
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money
Yeah I’ll give you a run for your money
Go on, then go on, then come for me sonny
Cold out here, my country ain’t sunny
Got no P’s, blud you still ask mum for your money