Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On the Run, artist - Mark Ronson.
Date of issue: 07.11.2009
Song language: English
On the Run |
Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson |
Call the fire chief to inspect the arson |
Y’all got problems, Brooklyn is in the buildin' |
We built the buildin' |
Easy to touch but it’s hard to hold |
Easy to meet but it’s hard to know |
Paste this one across ya domes and spread it out all across the globe |
Heat it up and keep ‘em on dey toes |
I’m like the diamond in the mind, I was born to glow |
Drop Paul on or off the roll |
Freak daddy stroke long and slow, I break ‘em down type strong, then blow |
Heading right back to B-R-O, okay L-Y and homo wild porridge |
Streets without mercy, nights without silence |
Lee without skill is like Gars without science |
Jake without sirens, life without dyin' |
I’m hot without tryin', ya heard it so now buy it |
Joint come on, you start whinin' |
Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson (It's the M-O-P, we gotta!) |
Brooklyn is in the buildin', you got problems |
(Ma friendly I have you) |
Whole world from the native to the foreign, I’m up on it |
I’m one hundred percent nigga, first fam' to owe me that’s behind me |
We’ll fuck up a whole city like Rudy Giuliani, you plastic |
You don’t wanna go at it, so (stop) |
You ain’t ready for the aftermath, the matics are (pop) |
I wandering with Y-H from the tri-state, ya violate |
I just need to go _____ prostate |
It’s the M-O-P |
And we on the run for real, from the left to the ten |
I bin hearin' you holla (gangsta) for fifteen years now |
But when you went, well the shit went down |
Come on now |
We rugged rap singin' |
Rob niggas for prattling and keep their rings |
Tell your man, Bill did it he, he reeled with it, killed with it |
Little pissed off homie take the loss, deal wid it |
While y’all get it goin', we’ll get it done |
A million and one, ma friendly, I had you faggots on the run |
Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson (It's the M-O-P, we gotta!) |
Brooklyn on the premises, you got problems |
Ma friendly I have you |
Whole world from the native to the foreign, I’m up on it |
Yo, Ron Pharrell Pharell, M-R-M-D (it's the M-O-P ma nigga!) |
You know what I’m sayin' |
I wanna fly in the sky, let my lyric carry me |
I’m gonna fly, fly, fly, fly |
We have em' |