MZ Boom Bap - 100 Laps (Keep Running) lyrics

[Verse 1:] Running a hundred laps Smoking like lumberjacks Yo Hun relax to the smoke of a hundred stacks We hungry cats, catapult no matter if we collapse Make money, - the logic, your a**umption lacks It‘s funny, - You fake MCs get stumped with an axe I sleigh em‘ faithfully, playfully I‘m humping the ma** Polin‘ the thump of the axis with simple practice over Yoghurt, - you got old like SixAxis‘ Controllers I think I'm getting it from these extra pedestrians Hexing my pentagram like Channing Tatum turning tables - Fables - extra terestrial new interpreter Celestrial god, a true Intruder in your sector - Intruder in your girl, but she let me Licking the p**y like Argentinian Lecci, (Rip it like confetti) Dulce de leche for you gretchens and dummies Learning lessons that all your money may shine But ain't no sun shine [Hook x2:] Running my laps on these streets I keep running And I'm still on the come up release (Representing the Z) Many dun show me they shadows about something And I still got love for my peeps (Check, It's TyC) [Bridge x2:] All my peoples in the left All my peoples in the right All my peoples in the back Where you at? All my peoples in the left All my peoples in the right All my peoples in the front Light a blunt! [Verse 2:] Copping those boots While shopping at leather taylor's I got them Catapillars with camouflage and them cuts open Soon as I touch wake, your jaws bust up Cause thats whats up, we leave em'f**ed with they a** showing You like cla**ics…? Then welcome to the new age Plastic b**hes, plus a fresh gla** of Koolaid Right mic – check up, Lazy people get up - We out here to get this party up kickin‘ wild Shaolin, I'm just a part of a mile away Still I smile like the sun shines my way I don't relate to all your Hustles and pistols bangers - b**hes hanging up phones after you didn't bang her This a banger, from Boston to Bangladesh We keep it fresh with the Jiggy, keepin it wiggy This one's for my peoples in the city Shout out to the ville of Z, we getting silly [Hook x2:] Running my laps on these streets I keep running And I'm still on the come up release (Representing the Z) Many dun tell me farewell bout something And I still got love for my peeps (Check, It's TyC) {Bridge x2:] All my peoples in the left All my peoples in the right All my peoples in the back Where you at? All my peoples in the left All my peoples in the right All my peoples in the front Light a blunt!