Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Put it for the bitches all across the map All the real bitches all across the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, I'm on the roll like Flow gutter, fuck what a going through Do or die is what you do I warn you gonna get you and your guys killed With my skills stay on your toes high heels And handle like bikes 'bout to blow like innertubes
See me in the in the views to interludes Never see me in the nude, gon' bend the rules Lock the street through with more rocks than Pete I'm jewels I will not repeat obsolete, Sonya Blade y'all It's murder they drop the beat
I spit it once, I'm spit at lunch One take, I hate so I don't punch I got a hunch, y'all figure, y'all stop my figgas Get on some rah-rah Eve and Rah Digga But these my so please my niggas Stop the Blade from you don't know nann nigga
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Put it down for the all across the map All the real live bitches all the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go
Yo, yo now why y'all wanna me get raw bitch gon' split ya, get tha picture Call emcees, titles don't even fit ya How they gonna stop us shine, the rest of them bitches Is tense and out of time 'Cause my line consists of many dreams shattered Trying to run up two ryders deep as if it mattered
When real bitches get to rockin', heads All dem chickens in their gon do is get to squawkin' All the do is feed my temper, let me live Ice grillin' my clothes, I'm eyein' the crib E V E it out when you speak about her The one out the bunch to hate The rest crowd around her
rules, it's our time, back the fuck up 'Cause the shit you sayin' out mouth Make me crack the up Laugh hard we pass y'all so dash broad Lay my shit by myself in the y'all need flash cards
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Do the ladies run motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Put it down for the bitches all the map All the real bitches all across the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go
Yeah, check it out now, like y'all Watch me sink points Smash your whole LP just my lead joint It's the rhyme super gon' stay forever wildin' with the pen, Shakespeare, Edgar Allen Hot chick, catastrophic, the hot shit
Your whole whack and bare no facts or logic your clique in, y'all niggas only heard tidbits I put that on Gabana rhyme I done spitted One two, one two, whole crew I dismantle Rock fly gear and stay of sex scandals With drogues to wait for shows to start
My put my niggas down if know their parts Caramel give 'em hell Bricks to Anadel Rappers tryna compete get ate Samuel By a who twist a few L's rip it dually The song say It Ain't My Fault like
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Do the ladies run this (Hell yeah) Put it for the bitches all across the map All the real bitches all across the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah) Do the ladies run this (Hell yeah) Put it down for the all across the map All the real bitches all across the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go