Classified Run With Me Lyrics

Hand Shakes and Middle Fingers Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro: Ups and Downs
  • 2 That Ain't Classy
  • 3 High Maintenance
  • 4 Unusual
  • 5 Danger Bay
  • 6 Stay Cool
  • 7 Passion
  • 8 Maybe It's Just Me
  • 9 Young Soul
  • 10 Run With Me
  • 11 The Day Doesn't Die
  • 12 They Don't Know
  • 13 Step It Up
  • 14 Desensitized
  • 15 The Hangover
  • Back on my day shift, I got my tools and my lunch box
    I'm on my grind, full time, but I never punch clocks
    I'm more than muscles, not a dumb jock, no tough talk
    But I could wipe you cum wads up with just one sock,
    That's right.
    Ok you said I never had a chance
    But I keep proving that this shit is not an accident
    Traffic jammed, I've had it man, smashing through like batter rams
    Always stay connected like my data plan
    I calm your nerves like Lorazepam
    Magic man, mesmerizing like my lava lamp
    But I could snap like elastic bands
    And I can be a real prick like a cactus plant,
    Now bring it back again
    I got you flocking like the Vatican
    Pack em'in, turn the music up and let me rattle em'

    [Chorus: x2]
    Run Run Run
    Run for the hills and try
    Try to run with me
    Try to take a run at me
    I, I run the beat
    Still you wanna front on me
    But I don't think so, no, I-I don't think so

    If ya know what's good for ya, then put your mic down
    Ya keep on swimming with the sharks then you might drown
    I know you talk a lot of shit you need to pipe down
    And I mean right now
    And if you know what's good for ya better watch ya mouth
    Cause you don't know what you talkin bout.
    Eh yo, my parents always told me you can't recycle garbage
    But as an artist you proving that's far fetched
    And you the hardest... to listen to, trash man
    So say good bye to your career jazz hands
    Yea, I'm a titty and an ass man
    At the cheapest strip club getting a lap dance
    Masked man, boner in my track pants
    Disappearing in the dark night like I'm batman
    Back to my cave in the early morn
    Looking run down like those chicks off of Jersey Shore
    Dog tired, body all hurt and sore
    Please have mercy lord, pick me off the dirty floor
    And pick a path we gone run till we collapse
    Get the people on their feet and get the haters off their ass

    [Chorus:]
    Run Run Run
    Run for the hills and try
    Try to run with me
    Try to take a run at me
    I, I run the beat
    Still you wanna front on me
    But I don't think so, no, I-I don't think so

    Now don't be mad at my cocky behavior
    Or the bragging and boasting it's my competitive nature
    I'm an mc
    I'm suppose to act like I'm the illest
    And I know I ain't the best but I'm comfortable where my skill is
    And that makes me the realest be honest, plus
    No ones fucking with my catalog of concepts
    When it comes to live shows and beats, I'm the complete
    Package
    Ready for some action now dig in get some traction and

    [Chorus: x2]
    Run Run Run
    Run for the hills and try
    Try to run with me
    Try to take a run at me
    I, I run the beat
    Still you wanna front on me
    But I don't think so, no, I-I don't think so

    If ya know what's good for ya, then put your mic down
    Ya keep on swimming with the sharks then you might down
    I know you talk a lot of shit you need to pipe down
    And I mean right now
    And if you know what's good for ya better watch ya mouth
    Cause you don't know what you talkin bout.

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