| Ready, set go
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| Game time I’m like Melo
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| Rhyming over that cello
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| Running hard 'til death row
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| Yeah I’m trained up
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| My game up
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| My crew dangerous aimed up
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| We running tracks in your lane bruh
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| Truth packed and I’m way up
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| Like straight up, I lace up
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| My mind all on that race bruh
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| My feet fly, no weight bruh
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| I sky walk no vader
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| You want the facts you can come and see me
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| Sauced up I’m like tortellini
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| Cook your noodle like fettuccine
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| Chef curry with a pen, trippy
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| Running hard 'til my lungs collapse
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| Coming far and we running laps
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| Tracks starts and I rap bars
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| My catalog like cataracts
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| Can’t see it
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| Unless you believing
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| Unless you been the running the race that I be in
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| Oh my, my mind in freedom
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| My tracks gon need repeating, peating
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| Change the game
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| Running hard
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| Major payne
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| Set it off
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| Lane to lane
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| Cut em off
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| Can’t stop til the finish yall
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| Oh my, I know my, my game gone to fly
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| Straight up, we run til we die
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| We runnin'
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| We runnin'
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| You know we gon make it to the finish
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| You know we gon make it to the end
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| And even if they doubt us, we rising to the top we gon win, oh yeah
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| You know we gon make it to the finish
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| You know we gon make it to the end
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| There’s nothing they can do to stop us, now
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| Nah nah, we gon win, yeah
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| Uh, turn me up
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| Turn the page you gon read this, yup
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| Headlining won’t do no good
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| Unless you running you should
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| Be kind to finding that good
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| And I ain’t talking no kush
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| Yo mind is vital you should
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| Be training it for what’s up
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| Cuz what’s up next
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| Is that life or death?
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| And life is more than writing checks
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| But all them boys be hyping it
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| See that payoff that they life’ll get, nada
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| They gon be diving like water
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| I’m gon be rising I got em
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| 'Til then I’m grinding, holla
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| We runnin'
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| We runnin'
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| I’m a keep grinding 'til the day that I die
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| I’m a do that hard work til my hands bleed
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| Running through the game with that pain in my side
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| And if they tell me I can’t I’m gonna doubt em
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| I’m bout it they ask me how
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| But I’m counting
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| It all loss 'til it’s counting
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| They prolly pouting im shouting
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| Elevate higher than mountains
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| Until the echos be sounding
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| And every knee will be bowing
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| Up at that finish line
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| We runnin'
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| I’m never stopping
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| I’m never quitting
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| You know we rockin'
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| Lets get it poppin'
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| You know we get it
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| You know He got this
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| We taking over
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| 'Til death behold us
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| They told us stop it
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| But we ain’t quitting
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| Forever living
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| We running on em |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Runnin , by - Tommee Profitt. Song from the album Cinematic Songs. Vol. 2, in the genre Альтернатива