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Run Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Unknown
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: William Stilwell




Unknown - Run Up Lyrics




I spoke the truth in everything I've ever written
I'm gifted
Calculate my moves with precision
Built me up a team within 6 months
Just to prove that we was winning
I'm married to this shit and I don't even like commitment
These rappers cappin hard and it's sickening
I'm bringing real back so don't get my motives twisted
Having visions
The games gone change it's getting different
But only time will tell who gone stick around to witness
I switch it
Cause i can sing or rap to tell em this shit
Or i can tell a story bout boy whose feeling lifted
I'm crafty with the shit cause I could spit some bars or sing to all the bitches
Who you know that's really f*cking spittin
It's me
Run my check to my plate
I eat
And If you need
Then I give I.e.
I'm sixteen
Been killing shit for like 3
Years that is i ain't talking about weeks

So Somebody please call the doctor
Raps Bruce lee can't wait for em to chop ya
They still don't understand me guess that's why i top em
And I'm just outstanding can't seem to box em
Sorta outlandish Half man and monster
You could never be like me you're an impostor
I'm da don dada, Big talking master
Everybody hands out they getting nada
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I spoke the truth in everything I've ever written
I'm gifted
Calculate my moves with precision
Built me up a team within 6 months
Just to prove that we was winning
I'm married to this shit and I don't even like commitment
These rappers cappin hard and it's sickening
I'm bringing real back so don't get my motives twisted
Having visions
The games gone change it's getting different
But only time will tell who gone stick around to witness
I switch it
Cause i can sing or rap to tell em this shit
Or i can tell a story bout boy whose feeling lifted
I'm crafty with the shit cause I could spit some bars or sing to all the bitches
Who you know that's really f*cking spittin
It's me
Run my check to my plate
I eat
And If you need
Then I give I.e.
I'm sixteen
Been killing shit for like 3
Years that is i ain't talking about weeks

So Somebody please call the doctor
Raps Bruce lee can't wait for em to chop ya
They still don't understand me guess that's why i top em
And I'm just outstanding can't seem to box em
Sorta outlandish Half man and monster
You could never be like me you're an impostor
I'm da don dada, Big talking master
Everybody hands out they getting nada
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Writer: William Stilwell
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