Running Man

[Sir Michael Rocks:]
I got six cellphones and still ain't picking up a stranger's man
The fear ain't real but I be damned if the danger ain't
Don't walk up on Chuck, disrespecting his home town
He flip on that Detroit switching, hear it in his voice
I'm Chicago, Illinois, even if I done had a choice
I woulda' still picked the crib that I grew up in
And DK NY designed these king sheets on my bed
You still on Ian Connor's page tryna' pick what to wear, yeah
These peasants fresh as me? Tell me how
They still distressing t's on they couch
Rock band tees and bands they don't know nothing 'bout
You heard of Iron Maiden once? Bro that don't even count
Get that goofy out my face before I hit send on that text message
I'm working, flexing, just making music, protecting
Like "what up Chuck, God damn man, it's me and all these dollar bills"
And we make the style that they try to steal
They be running off with it like shooting drills

[Chuck Inglish:]
Wallaby two tone zones with my fit
Rocking Iceberg like a snowstorm in here
Like work nigga, we won't never lose a step
Watching how we do it then they run off with this shit
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man

Bolt, nine second 100 meter sprint
Four 12's booming on Suzuki with them tints
I'm still banging Screw moving slower than a tick
Off the drank, purple rain, and screaming rest in peace to Prince
Back in 1999, the revolution was the time
You get to chirping like a bird, it sound like When Them Doves Cry
Why you run off with a lie when you looking at the truth?
When you see it in the scope, close an eye before you shoot
Ric Flair off the ropes, Stone Cold, Kevin Owens
With the million dollar man, I don't fuck with Hulk Hogan
Holy guacamole, only know me for the sauce
Ay, I heard you told your shorty take my poster off her wall

Wallaby two tone zones with my fit
Rocking Iceberg like a snowstorm in here
Like work nigga, we won't never lose a step
Watching how we do it then they run off with this shit
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man

[Maxo Kream:]
It's the Bape head band rocker
Pee in corny rapper's jockers
Acting like some boppers tryna' top us
Nigga stop it
Get chalk lined in them Starters
Trapping daily, place your order
Chuck and Mike, they got them black mags
I ride around with black mags
Niggas tryna' sound like Maxo but they Karo my shit
16 Bred 11's with that thing on my hip
Persona walk, persona talk, wasn't shit you could tell me
Got niggas biting up Supreme, throwing away them Giuseppe's
Air brushed white tee, been did that
Snapbacks [?], been did that
[?] slim fit jeans, been did that
Tom and Jerry ass nigga, you a copycat
Running man, you a funny man
Take pics with the gun, not a gunner man
Crash dummy lil boy, you a stunter man
Fake J's, Jumpman do the running man

[Chuck Inglish:]
Wallaby two tone zones with my fit
Rocking Iceberg like a snowstorm in here
Like work nigga, we won't never lose a step
Watching how we do it then they run off with this shit
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man

Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man