Run It

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'

(Nyeeeeeer) There he go

Fast for life like Usain Bolt

Where's a spin and spittin' dope

Get you high in your headphones

Hear that beat, it turn me on

Just a dog and need a bone

If you let that doggy roam

He gon' find his way back home (arf-arf)

DMX and sick 'em, goin' for the throat

Fuck it, I don't care about you bitches, never love a ho

Fair enough, I think it is

Now hold up, no the fuck I don't

Your punk ass owe me for the mileage

That I'm puttin' on the road

For ??? plus expenses, need a bonus and a raise

Condo made to do the dishes, cookin' least three meals a day

Chauffeur drivin' me around, cuz you know I like to drink

And if we flyin' got the chopper on the plane

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'

Run it, I hopped about the trailer

Runnin' and I hate it

Ain't nothin' I'm ridin' in erase the buzz

And catch a play in Kentucky

And I just met with my cousin

Told him I'm goin' legal but he know I'm really frontin'

Yeah, aahw

Grew up on Rap and Rock 'N Roll

Yeah, I'm one of a kind mainstream can't comb

Been a lot grown now, far away from home

My phone ring a lot, it's hard to get off the phone

Dirt dirty hands, dirty work and I'll be killin' every verse

Your guard pince me and it hurts

So crack it up, turn me up, name someone who's hard as us

Pour some Whiskey in my cup, I think my liver's had enough

I mean that too, yeah I don't bluff

I'm all in, gon' turn to dust

Ain't used to this, I'm still tryna adjust

Where I'm from we drink, fight and cuss

Motherfucker

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'

I'ma run it up the road

Yeah, I'ma run it down

Run it in the dirt

Yeah, run it in the ground

Either way, I'ma run it, run it, run it

Crank it up and leave it runnin', runnin', runnin'