Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run 4 Ur Money, artist - Kamakaze. Album song Royal Blud, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Record label: Astral Black
Song language: English
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 |