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10 pounds in the trunk  pounds
fuck niggas running up
Pussy niggas better duck
Pretty slutts wanna fuck
Trapping on my block
I need a cut
Working out

the dead body like a vulture, Ticalion, hmm
Blacker than your blackest stallion
Hit your housing projects
I represent yo' Shaolin, my nigga
Now yes,

that Johnny
Tints and all black
Bitches give da brain
Just like a zombie
Here's lil snack
Seen em by that corner
He a goner
That's where niggas lack

a hot ass
In hot pink hot pants it's the bender!
A brand new dance first you step the left
Run out of breath
So grab the nearest drink that you can find

K's, Know they heads nod when that song hit my page
I'm kicking shit like my name Johnny Cage
Keep my foot on they neck they got grass in they face
I'm

Eighteen, blew a ten, in the yams a nigga lit

Please don't even trip, I don't even really wanna fuck your bitch
Remember puttin' pressure lil dude and then

Run up a cheque
Nigga just run up a cheque
We want the loot not the fame
We gonna ball like Lebron James
Me and the Royal X Gang yeah
Run up a cheque

Soopaman Luva 3

Redman

XXX Hip Hop

2003

trooper, I'm on the run G
I've got these hoes spreaded, from Japanese to diabetics
Toes stay painted because of my foot fetish
You damn right, they had

what it is

Ay, like, 1, 2, 3, 4
He's knocking up right at your door
5, 6, 7, 8, you can't sit and run away
9 MAC-10s beside my side before I fade away

are too short
But the week is long
If I hit myself and it hurts
Am I weak or strong?

Ay, they call me trouble in the black
Call up the woman in

Nigga, you just seen how
Fat guys don't get burnt, guys
Uh, yeah
Why you send a motherfuckin' mob, nigga

I feel like you playin' by my paper
I might

you dare give me no type of argument
All these devils are mad because we be the most dominant
Hey, hit you with fatness, represent my blackness
Run

got him leakin' red, cause he got hit up with them blues

Niggas see I'm comin' up, run up on me, you gettin' banged
Know I keep a fuckin' Glock, these

friend bad too
We can have fun
We can have fun
You can have some
All my nîggas getting money
Ain't no dry runs
The only time you see me running
When then

we finna smoke your pack
Don't run the bullets hit your back
Yeah, lil bitch I'm in a race with the 812 SuperFast
While you riding in your cart
Yeah,

One

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

sprinkle with her icicle eyelash
Ask Cappa Pendergrass for backstage passes
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mathis
Acrobat, run up on that

sprinkle with her icicle eyelash
Ask Cappa Pendergrass for backstage passes
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mathis
Acrobat, run up on that

on Crip
I head to go head and get out my feelings and run up a bag, now I feel good as shit
It's a race to the money, a fuck nigga get in the way we gone

Been So Long

New Edition

One Love

2004

run 
[Chorus x3]

look a another hater on the nose bleeds
Another hater on the nose bleed
By second grade I was going insane
Niggas they shooting but I want fade
10 years

I’m fuckin' Wells Fargo
Ten bad bad bad bitches in my car doe
Tropicana diamonds came from Johnny Dang pluto
I had your home boy need straws for his

Diamonds Cold Steve Austin (Austin)
I’m On My Boss S*** (I’m On My Boss S***)
And You N****s Run Off Quick (Run Off)
Look At My Rolly It Costed (That Check)

The belt and the gold
Bitch run it up
Run it up
ILL's here the new bad guy
Top rope swag yeah that's high fly
Tips that hit home I spit drive bys
Cause I'm

Let Yourself Go

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

Rappers'll hit the floor like Johnny Gill 
The smoothest soloist, with this to exist to bliss 
And diss who risk to test this 
Cause this ain't no game, I