Killer Mike - RUN ft. Dave Chappelle & Young Thug (Lyrics)
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Killer Mike - RUN ft.
Killer Mike - RUN ft. Dave Chappelle & Young Thug (Lyrics)
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➥ Lyrics:
Dave Chappelle:
Mike,
The one thing about being a n*gga in America
It’s like storming the beach in Normandy
Guy gets popped
Another guy goes
Another guy falls
Just gotta keep going
Gotta keep storming that beach n*gga
You gotta keep running
Aint’ no rhyme or reason why it’s not you on the ground But, as long it’s not, better keep your
feet underneath you Keep ‘em moving
Ain’t no time to be scared
And even if you are what fucking difference does it make? Run n*gga
Keep going
You’re just as heroic as those people that stormed the beach So what’s the excuse?
I’m not good enough
I did something wrong
I’m not perfect
Nobody asked anyone to be perfect
You’re just asking people to be honest
You’re a leader
Lead
Don’t be afraid
We got your back like a muthafuckin’ Verizon ad
(Run)
Killer Mike:
God don’t like ugly I ain’t the one to judge Whole, whole lot of gold Cubans weigh a ton, Say I
kept it solid when it’s all said and done All I know is keep going, run n*gga run Momma told me
never fold, run n*gga run Like Jenny told Forest Gump, run n*gga
run The race for freedom ain’t
won, run n*gga run Had to make it out the red clay, run n*gga run
The westside of Atlanta yea that’s where I’m from (flatlands) Outside I was hands on like a
glove (Batman)
Moving like my n*gga N.O.R.E. eatin’ on the run
Still an underground king and that’s word to Bun
Locked in like Rice Street without a bond
I was playing with the powder way before LeBron
My wife was born a red head but now she a blonde
Politicians lie and your favorite rapper is a con
RUN - LYRICS.docx
Don’t check for me
without a check for me that’s a hun (bluest) The only L’s I wear is followed
by Vuitton (Louis)
Get money and the power teach ‘em while they young Blessed to make it out the slums run
n*gga run
Chorus:
All I know is keep going, run n*gga run
Momma told me
never fold, run n*gga run
Like Jenny told Forest Gump, run ni*gga run
The race to freedom ain’t won, run n*gga run
This for the ones that never won, hurt feelings going numb, Beat the odds like a drum
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Young Thug:
I put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinking the same, but it ain't banking the same I
put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinking the same, but it ain't banking the same I put
a brand new fluoresce on her wrist
I bought that bitch a new Patek plain Jane
This a bigger boat we ain't sinking the same This a PJ we are not on the same plane
Yeah, yea, yeah, yea, yeaahhhh, yeahhh! Yellow diamonds like the sun (yeah)
And I keep it 101 (yeah)
Run (Take off)
Trappin out I’m mamas son
now a n*gga on that run
now a n*gga shooting fun
(ooh ooh)
I keep this shit on a tightrope
On A PJ with no night clothes
we just had fucked why its tight tho
Why it’s tight, I signed the check like a typo
Rescue the trenches, al
l of the kiddies, we gone escape on a yacht boat
We gaining weight like Big Pun Run n*gga run
Installing this shit in my son Run n*gga run
Green interior lawn
Run n*gga run
Doctor Martin boots when I come Run n*gga run
Chorus:
All I know is keep going run
n*gga run
Momma told me never fold, run n*gga run
Like Jenny told Forest Gump run n*gga run
The race to freedom ain’t won run n*gga run
This for the ones that never won hurt feelings going numb Beat the odds like a drum
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga ru
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➥ Lyrics:
Dave Chappelle:
Mike,
The one thing about being a n*gga in America
It’s like storming the beach in Normandy
Guy gets popped
Another guy goes
Another guy falls
Just gotta keep going
Gotta keep storming that beach n*gga
You gotta keep running
Aint’ no rhyme or reason why it’s not you on the ground But, as long it’s not, better keep your
feet underneath you Keep ‘em moving
Ain’t no time to be scared
And even if you are what fucking difference does it make? Run n*gga
Keep going
You’re just as heroic as those people that stormed the beach So what’s the excuse?
I’m not good enough
I did something wrong
I’m not perfect
Nobody asked anyone to be perfect
You’re just asking people to be honest
You’re a leader
Lead
Don’t be afraid
We got your back like a muthafuckin’ Verizon ad
(Run)
Killer Mike:
God don’t like ugly I ain’t the one to judge Whole, whole lot of gold Cubans weigh a ton, Say I
kept it solid when it’s all said and done All I know is keep going, run n*gga run Momma told me
never fold, run n*gga run Like Jenny told Forest Gump, run n*gga
run The race for freedom ain’t
won, run n*gga run Had to make it out the red clay, run n*gga run
The westside of Atlanta yea that’s where I’m from (flatlands) Outside I was hands on like a
glove (Batman)
Moving like my n*gga N.O.R.E. eatin’ on the run
Still an underground king and that’s word to Bun
Locked in like Rice Street without a bond
I was playing with the powder way before LeBron
My wife was born a red head but now she a blonde
Politicians lie and your favorite rapper is a con
RUN - LYRICS.docx
Don’t check for me
without a check for me that’s a hun (bluest) The only L’s I wear is followed
by Vuitton (Louis)
Get money and the power teach ‘em while they young Blessed to make it out the slums run
n*gga run
Chorus:
All I know is keep going, run n*gga run
Momma told me
never fold, run n*gga run
Like Jenny told Forest Gump, run ni*gga run
The race to freedom ain’t won, run n*gga run
This for the ones that never won, hurt feelings going numb, Beat the odds like a drum
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Young Thug:
I put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinking the same, but it ain't banking the same I
put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinking the same, but it ain't banking the same I put
a brand new fluoresce on her wrist
I bought that bitch a new Patek plain Jane
This a bigger boat we ain't sinking the same This a PJ we are not on the same plane
Yeah, yea, yeah, yea, yeaahhhh, yeahhh! Yellow diamonds like the sun (yeah)
And I keep it 101 (yeah)
Run (Take off)
Trappin out I’m mamas son
now a n*gga on that run
now a n*gga shooting fun
(ooh ooh)
I keep this shit on a tightrope
On A PJ with no night clothes
we just had fucked why its tight tho
Why it’s tight, I signed the check like a typo
Rescue the trenches, al
l of the kiddies, we gone escape on a yacht boat
We gaining weight like Big Pun Run n*gga run
Installing this shit in my son Run n*gga run
Green interior lawn
Run n*gga run
Doctor Martin boots when I come Run n*gga run
Chorus:
All I know is keep going run
n*gga run
Momma told me never fold, run n*gga run
Like Jenny told Forest Gump run n*gga run
The race to freedom ain’t won run n*gga run
This for the ones that never won hurt feelings going numb Beat the odds like a drum
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga run
Run run n*gga ru
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