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Pusha T

Road Runner

 

Road Runner

(album: Wrath Of Caine - 2013)


[Troy Ave:]
Ay yo, they said it's 10 points higher up there
We got to go get that

Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
From the rascal alf-alphabet boys
Tracking choppers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and it's right
And I know once I get there that it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
While I get this dough

[Pusha T:]
One man cowboy, speed limit timid
Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds
Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it
It's only four letters, I ain't worried 'bout a sentence (k-i-l-o)
Traveling the distance, staying off the white line
Alphabet boys out praying what they might find
I hate the Carolinas, racial profiler
Say you smoking marijuanas, fuck you talkin 'bout
My piss is clearer than my mama's, with her church wig on
996 before I get my Big on
Thousand grams, thousand hands, thousand furs, thousand bands
Hundred thousand dollar horse all-star; we styling in

[Troy Ave:]
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
From the rascal alf-alphabet boys
Tracking choppers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and it's right
And I know once I get there that it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
While I get this dough

[Pusha T:]
You niggas ain't taking road trips for real
Route 13 with the vacuum seal
Pre-paid Legal on my window shield
The ice cream man's on his Jack & Jill
Moving weight state to state; MACK trucks I deal, MACK trucks I fill
I feel better knowing that the donor is anonymous
See, my diamond is growing
Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowing
Reasonable Doubt flowing on your niggas
Been getting it since '96 in black AC Vigors
Snub.38 with the matte black trigger
When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas

[Troy Ave:]
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
From the rascal alf-alphabet boys
Tracking choppers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and it's right
And I know once I get there that it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just praying you'll protect me on this road
While I get this dough

done

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