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Run Downs
115
ツアー中
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run Downsは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年7月17日にALC / GangreneによりリリースされましたBetter Than McDonald's
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リリース日2026年7月17日
レーベルALC / Gangrene
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM74

歌詞

Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
Let's run it up
With the gelato out that tow wrap that Tyson made
You get your bell rung that hung in the back of Ben Byson's stage
This is the final phase how I fly and blaze
Have you tied up and weighed all in your dying days
I have your noodle fried in waste, that's a chef wok
The hands speak, let's talk
I cut stones to quarry's bedrock
The pencil drew fire that's cold to make the lead spark
Your head is out on a limb to the point you're looking like Ned Stark's
The new day is here
Too much biting and using they veneers
Foolish as it appears, who is in their ears?
I seen a bunch losing they careers
Ruined over the hills, never showing skills
Just some goats with some low appeal
It's all in the genes, that's in they genetics
That's generic, and for the fiends, I let 'em inherit
Let 'em bear it, witness how I clear it like Nas and Nex
Place your bets
If I show, then I'ma wake 'em up like I was Sway and Tex
Syndicated heat right where they paying checks (yo)
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
Uh, it's too much pretty and fluffy things in rap, Pac
Before I slap you, I loosen up my cufflinks
Like Frank and Sam at the Tropicana
Banging on glass, countertops with a hammer
Whole medicine bottle dropped in a Fanta
I'm Swervo from the Kia Boys (that's really me)
I could breeze in any via choice
They put you in that room, and you started using Aaliyah's voice
Don't rock the boat, I already told you I'm a pasta bowl
Gutter water flood through the pipeline 'til the faucet broke
Wrap you with a guitar string and a doctor's coat
And shower you with more pellets than
They do flower petals on a monster float
The way that I smoke, I should've been born Rasta
Word to the forefathers, more dollars
My arms extended in a war posture
Stripes on the jacket get torn off, bang like a door knocker
Then Clorox it, wipe it down, put it back inside a velour pocket
Then leave no prints
Take my time when I walk 'em down, it will be no sprints
They pitch the ball, I slug a Louisville, I don't see no fence
To get away from the crime scene clean, I don't need no rinse
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run 'em down, run 'em up
(Lord, have mercy 'cause we run 'em down, run 'em up)
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run 'em down, run 'em up
Run it up, run it up
Run 'em down, run 'em up
Run it up, run it up
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