Run Game
(专辑: Project Gampo - 2007)
Yeah... Let me ask for a
favour really quick Say OOOOOHHHH! (oooohhhh) AAAAAYYYYY! (ayyyy!) Ooooohhhh! (oooohhhh) AYYYYYYY! (ayyyyy) Yeeaahhh! (Whooo) I
feel good I
feel great People make money all around me, Yet I
can't get paid But after the
show, I'm off the
stage clap, clap, dap If I
wanted to I
could get laid! Sup pretty pretty? got the
sticky icky, Girl we could go? I'd rather drink than celebrate after shows Whoa! I'm radical dude! Make it Rain! cowabunga! WOOOO! Roller coaster speed, full speed a
head If ever oh-fend-ded You should forget what I
said I'm over your head like I
was in a
hot air balloon Don't worry, I'll hurry, it'll be your turn real soon Buy them tickets bitches, I'm the
meanest Swish! I'm ahead of the
game like I
was the
first pitch Hmmm, have you ever met a
little white kid like this? With a
nice flow that's quite just like this? I
must be sick! Run game Lose Dudes Ladies Groove Run game Lose Change Whoo I
must be good at what I
do Everybody get together, throw a
little cheddar at this dude Throw your drinks up, let's meet 'em in the
middle Let's get drunk just a
little Shimmy shimmy shimmy coco-puff Hopin, I'm as cold as fuck Out here putting posters up My goal is Oprah bucks Cha ching! But if that don't happen I
still know that I'm the
best up here rappin So check this out, I
spread like fucking herpes in the
game Man it's around, it's a
wrap, it's a
conclusion I'm made for this shit, I'm in the
left lane cruising I'm so hot when I
shit in a
toilet... It drops and boils it World renound, pound for pound The
parties are ridiculous and so is the
sound Run game Lose Dudes Ladies Groove Run game Lose Change Whoo On my tippy toes now Faster than an itty bitty little miracle Cheerio, pitiful How you motherfuckers think you're God given spitin lyrical I'm a
pinnacle, get up outta my grill Before I
put a
pound of powder to the
pill Is it really real? Put a
kill b'for the
bill chill Eh, gotta couple little motherfuckers in my face Kill em round the
way like beat-cha beat-cha from the A
Deadly Gotta pocket full of shells, I
repel hell it's self I'm hot as hell Who else OOOOOHHHH! (oooohhhh) AAAAAYYYYY! (ayyyy!) Ooooohhhh! (oooohhhh) AYYYYYYY! (ayyyyy) Yeeaahhh! (Whooo) Run game Lose Dudes Ladies Groove Run game Lose Change Whoo