| Well here goes nothing
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| Cause nothings all I have
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| Except a little soul
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| That I put down on this pad
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| To put us on the map
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| I just don’t know
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| How they say we young and dumb
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| Cause this world is so cold
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| Got me feeling so old
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| From all the things I’ve seen
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| I took that bullshit & put it back up in my dreams
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| To them we dead beats hitting dead ends
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| But we so close to dead on
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| After this tell Sallie Mae that my debts gone
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| Screw your interest rate
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| I’mma change the game soon
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| But first you got to integrate
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| Cause all they do is imitate
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| Raise your glass
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| Raise your drink & say fuck 'em all
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| You can’t buy me cause you clearly can’t see whats in store
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| Yeah they say that talks cheap
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| Always let my heart speak
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| How you going to tell me dollar signs equal the heartbeats
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| We the new McCartney’s, Marley’s
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| No time for a party
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| We gun' be here, yeah these are our seats
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| I’ve never seen the better days
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| The better days are yet to come
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| Tell me what you running from?
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| No one
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| I’m running to the lights
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| Running cause I’m young
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| Running to the city
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| Running cause I’m dumb
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| I’m running, I’m running
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| I’m running, I’m running … from them
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| Always been decent kids
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| Time for us to grow up
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| Scrape knees, hearts get broken
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| And then sewn up
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| From musical influence
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| And liquor that we pour up
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| Screw the shady promoters
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| And the haters who told us that
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| We would be nothing
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| When we finally get this jumping
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| I’mma make sure I pull up in
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| Like a 300 and something
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| I ain’t the type for stunting
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| But I love to see they faces transform
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| When I take the deuces turn them into aces
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| Age 4, I’ve been living lifeline on a spaceship
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| Always drama, inspiration, never the type to trace it
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| Never satisfied, my minds always else ware
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| Dreaming about topless women & getting healthcare
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| I wasn’t on welfare but it was still hell there
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| So if you want to live good can I get a hell yeah
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| Ain’t running from problems, I"m running to solutions
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| I gave this my everything so its time to recoup it
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| I swear
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| I’ve never seen the better days
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| The better days are yet to come
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| Tell me what you running from?
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| No one
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| I’m running to the lights
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| Running cause I’m young
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| Running to the city
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| Running cause I’m dumb
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| I’m running, I’m running
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| I’m running, I’m running … from them. |
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Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Running, artist - Oncue. Album song Angry Young Man, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп