Rascalz On the Run Lyrics

Global Warning Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Global Warning
  • 2 High Noon
  • 3 Priceless
  • 4 Can’t Relate
  • 5 Gametime
  • 6 Population Control
  • 7 Top of the World
  • 8 Gunnfinga
  • 9 For the Rhyme
  • 10 As It Is
  • 11 Fallen
  • 12 C-IV
  • 13 Where You At
  • 14 Area 51
  • 15 On the Run
  • 16 Témoin
  • 17 Bordaline
  • 18 Lab Rat Produce
  • 19 Sharpshooter (Best of the Best)
  • 20 Blessings
  • [Red 1] Representing all elements, Rascalz

    CHORUS 1 [Red 1] {Rascalz
    {These MCs
    We represent hip hop
    {Got plenty
    Of what you need is top
    {21st century
    And it ain't gon' stop
    {Show no entry
    Now we got the world on lock

    We set, they say the best is yet to come in triple threat
    Stay balling, quick enough to move in any direct
    Detect what comes next man, that's a magnet
    You're better off playing a one man game of roulette
    Just get out of your seat MC, get back from the street
    I aim for that because everything else is secondary
    Yo bitter sweet, but it makes my whole steez complete
    Too many raw hits and money driving them to deceit
    My name Misfit, the neek shit as I speak
    My raps straight to your head, like turbans to a Sheik
    Making your future bleak, it's not my fault you're weak
    It's Fitnredi microphone tag teams we freak
    No doubt, locking it down down
    Built it from the ground ground
    With the illest sound (sound), let that shit resound
    You looking like a clown (clown), with you're droopy frown (frown)
    Wishing you had my crown (crown) for wrecking the underground
    See we don't stop, Vancity got the remedy
    Connect with Alchemist over the track like midi
    So now you stuck on the way we drop bombs
    So check for more on your worldwide dot com

    CHORUS 1
    CHORUS 2 [Misfit] {Red 1
    So you can run but you can't hide
    {Battle cry, b-boys got the place live
    DJs cut it up in the meanwhile
    {MCs dig your flows with your ill styles

    [Red 1]
    No doubt like orientals with the essentials
    My flow diload the mic utensil
    Official credentials penetrate your temple
    And can be impeached 'cause we presidential
    So we do it how we want and let it be told
    We run up in your mouth and your house and unload
    With the steet code, deadly and accurate
    In defense mode, yo we don't start shit
    I'm an intellect occupied with collecting
    Used to be a nice guy, now feel no affection
    Heartless artist move stealth and cautious
    Nauseous when rhyme, strive to be flawless
    And as the rawest 'cause we can't lay the charge
    Pimping ain't easy, but it ain't that hard
    When the squad ??? and on the job do the duty
    Yodon't get it twisted like g-string in the booty
    'Bout the rudy, it be the Don Red 1
    Rock well stay finger ruby showgun
    Global Warning eclipsing like the sun
    Yo there's no sense hiding, there's no place to run

    CHORUS 2

    "Ah yeah" **scratched by Alchemist**

    Yo styles I run, listen to the champion
    Phenomenon, Fitnredi can done
    Rock the podium, my mellow mics just for fun
    The audiotorium will get blessed from the shining sun
    [Red 1]
    Yo God, I'm stunning on the run
    Yo it just don't stop
    We represent all elements relevant to hip hop
    So your sound just flop when the Rascalz drop
    'Cause we just freaked y'all from the bottom to the top


    "Word up" Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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