Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run, artist - Merky Ace. Album song Blue Battlefield, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.04.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Family Tree
Song language: English
Run |
Run |
Just like say you wanna come, run |
In a clash, soundboys get bun, run |
Look what Merky and Royal-T done, run |
Run, run |
This ain’t a game, it ain’t fun, run |
Family Tree are number one, so |
Run, run, run, run, run |
Run when I land |
Or somebody might get boxed by my hand |
I know mandem that will die for a grand |
Don’t care about footprints in sand |
Don’t read Bible, don’t read Qur’an |
So Usain Bolt or get a crash bang |
No point tryna move gay like Tyson |
You’ll get swept off of the floor you stand on |
Turn your T-shirt to a tampon |
Before police come, I’m gone |
That’s the only time you see me run |
Unless I’m chasing an enemy, I stand strong |
Better get your Air Max on |
I’m a viking, you Anglo-Saxon |
Don’t stop at all like Banton |
Or that will be the whole of your life done |
Run |
Just like say you wanna come, run |
In a clash, soundboys get bun, run |
Look what Merky and Royal-T done, run |
Run, run |
This ain’t a game, it ain’t fun, run |
Family Tree are number one, so |
Run, run, run, run, run |
Uh |
Dun know, I’m on a strap ting |
140 on the most, no splat ting |
Running from the feds, don’t wanna get trapped in |
Man got sprayed up, man got laid down |
Man got wiped, no need for a napkin |
Man got a gun slap, that’s a headshot |
By a thug but there weren’t no Maniac tracks in |
Uh |
Make snow land up on your cornrow |
Cause we’re treating heads just like they’re Heathrow |
Told man run but he didn’t wanna know |
Got a new tool, I’ll slap you into your boy |
Man are like rahtid |
Are you man turned into a Cheeto? |
Chest spread like the wings on an eagle |
Run |
Just like say you wanna come, run |
In a clash, soundboys get bun, run |
Look what Merky and Royal-T done, run |
Run, run |
This ain’t a game, it ain’t fun, run |
Family Tree are number one, so |
Run, run, run, run, run |