King Los - Run This Town Remix lyrics

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King Los - Run This Town Remix lyrics

Straight off the T-O,-P-No ego, please don't We don't, need no, hero Choppers, eagles, T-I, T-O I'm M-I-K-E then T-I (track rewinds) Straight off the T-O,-P-No ego, please don't We don't, need no, hero Choppers, eagles, T-I, T-O I'm M-I-K-E they T-I,-T-O Soft like Rudy, Vanessa, Theo I set it off stony, Frankie, Cleo I'm the one like Morpheus, Trinity, Neo And swag plus absolute genius equals, zero I run wherever, I land on the runway Give me daylight, and I Ray Rice on the run play Every time you hate, you just giving me promo n***a I runs house, y'all just Diggy and Jojo Yea boy, I'm good like Arenas from the outside You can hear the screams in the arenas from the outside Z-E-R,-O-G-R,-A-V,-I-T-Y, rock-a-bye baby Like blue denim, latigra, navy The Masera-ti can fly, maybe, How they gon' hand me down bad b**h I'm Grammy-bound, you got hand me down swag That paycheck you make at your job, I might burn it I don't chase ham, ham chase me, I'm like Kermit You can't afford a loss, me I was born to floss Even if they full court press me, I get my point across Make cheddar, stack a dock Look, gray leather black Impal, Look, way better rapping stop Look, Mayweather-Pacquiao, Yea, hey man sit back and fop Look, the newest Einstein In Germany they say that boy do his Eins, Zwei That's my 1-2, case you need a translator Plus there's one or two, model b**hes in my plans later While you and ya girl in between fights I let her lay over, like she's in between flights You somewhere from UHHH, to in between nights And I wake up every single night, in between dykes I can't stop, 'til my name's in between lights Or multiple color gemstones in between ice, yeah I'm witty and gifted, I'm pretty persistent Bet I keep this b**h running, like a Diddy a**istant So while your runs ended my runs on endless I will never stop, period, run-on sentence This run I'm on, I should stretch, I might injure something Plus I go in like bank robbers, keep the engine running Run circles 'round rap, square n***as sound wack I try-angles to spit from, they haven't found yet You run 'round acting tough, no circle to back it up Meet me in the square motherf**er, if you bad enough Bad enough, I patent these pattern raps famous I'm the future, I adapt to my habitat and change it ZERO!

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