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Running Rebels
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Wale: Where did my time go? I let it fly Spending time trya find em And yall niggas the right flow I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs My slight foes just talk dirty I clean em up Money I make em but Trust they seen enough Lust would have you slipping Love would have you stuck From what they praise Bitches thats artificially duck Politicians be stunting Most of them niggas dumb Roll a swisher lets move it My position improving Not to mention I have entered into a cooler unit Moving in unionism Used to be such a hooligan But now im on a roll I think im patches o'houlihan Ben stiller Zoolander same face Bars change a nigga life Nigga scared straight Jordan 8 strapped up Blasting out some backyard Backwoods in my asstray Im happier when high And drunk Baby im in the zone Lately been writing poems Can't put my soul in the bullshit Music that ya condone Mu fuckit Ima count all these duckets Ima keep my intergrity Ya can keep all yall budgets Buzz it Like my very first day in here Laying here Laying here all in your lady ear Mercedes rear view Thats what today appears Im past present You lightyears Behind here .....Wale
Teedra Moses
Rolling while im blowing in this stash Got my foot on the gas Drop top on this thang And the moon looking beautiful as ever City lights got me on another level Feeling live tonight Were running wild tonight They can never hold me down Cus im running wild
Meek Millz Uh Uh Yeah
They larry davis me And try say I killed a cop Picture that and they ain't fire Not a single shot They said im guilty N I ain't get the chance to say im not Bail was a quarter mill They put me in a box Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ha Dead broke tryna get a bail Calling niggas really knowing They dont give a hell But I ain't give a fuck Cus I ain't trying sit in jail They giving niggas letters here And they ain't sending mail Im talking life sentence Forever nights pending This shit right here Turn a man to a mice Nigga This shit right here Turn a killer to a nice nigga Cold cell Lock down Like a vice gripper peep out my strategy Winning I do sporadically Try attacking me Automatic shoot automatically City backing me Headed forward No looking back at me Lyrical assult They charge me Without the battery Ha Running rebel on another level Like the Olympics these youngins Just won another metal They say to get a hundred mill U must become the devil If u believe that Nigga u is dumb As ever Young and dumb Or even old and stupid I put my faith in GOD Never try I just do it Niggas get down for the moment They ain't for movement My nigga Rozay put me on the tour Cus I am music
Teedra Moses
Rolling while im blowing in this stash Got my foot on the gas Drop top on this thang And the moon looking beautiful as ever city lights got me on another level Feeling live tonight Were running wild tonight They can never hold me down Cus im running Wild
I ain't never been a dreamer or fascinated by a beamer or none of those funny floats niggas gloat in i keep it classic in that metal frame box i smoke in then push the mlk on a slow bend wit my kin that I came in wit blue collar gang we slang that ish the script stuck to it hustle like we aint gain ish never lookin for a handout aint my language I work hard for everything I get and keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slip a rebel tho, i dont hold my lips they say i talk like im god body bob marley marvin and Marcus and since i skipped over puddles they try to throw me where sharks is but im a well of inspiration a wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation all bets on em double m g tell my foes i aint left on em.
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