Bob - Run The World Lyrics
Eventually it's gon find you, find youEventually it's gon find you, find youEventually it's gon find you, find youThis world keeps going roundThere's no love to be foundHow can you? How can you?How can you? How can you?Sit there and let the childrenWhat about the people that's barefoot with no shoes feeling better when the sun come up?81% it's the 99 say what you gon do for usWe'll run up in yo house like the first runner up and be the first one to bunkAnd the last one to get laid down, stay downAnd now we're looking at the top of the pileOn the king of the mountain, go knock him offWe vote but yall niggas just too softBubble gum, just poppin offAnd a mouth like the nigga got all the hoesGot all the dope and all the womenBoy what you gonna do in the penitentiaryGot a lot of money, can't take it with meI can't take it with meI wish they could send me to the moon and backWith the cure for cancerAnd save the lives of my great grandma and my great granddad, now that's the answerTo the question but they make money off the medicineLeaving us all stuck in electionsWith no progression, just recessionShoes for running and I'll race yaSun is coming, it'll chase yaThrough this deadbeat townThrough this deadbeat townThe end is coming, I would race yaBut there's no running, it'll chase yaDeath will hunt you downDeath will hunt you downThis world keeps going roundOh yes, there's no love to be foundThis world keeps going roundOh yes, there's no love to be foundHow can you? How can you?How can you? How can you?Sit there and let good people die?Just as I expected, life gets deadlyIt's funny how the beloved become the beheadedThe truth can be independent of direction that you stretch itSo my niggas we'll draw when shit gets sketchyIt's a masterpiece, a work of artA gallery, no photoshopPictures say a million words so I just let my photos talkEven in yo local town,Niggas say you know he bossEvery time my name is brought up better know it's mobile talkThat's why she get me geek'd til her shins weakI'm blazing everyday, you can call dem weYou're running from a life that you didn't seeThat's like playing hide and seek with that grim reaperShoes for running and I'll race yaSun is coming, it'll chase yaThrough this deadbeat townThrough this deadbeat townThe end is coming, I would race yaBut there's no running, it'll chase yaDeath will hunt you downDeath will hunt you down(x2)You can fight and try to get awayBut there's nowhere to run and hide toYou'd better know that there will come a dayEventually it's gon find youEventually it's gon find you, find youEventually it's gon find youAnd it's gon…Yea eventually it's gon find youAnd it's gon find you eh, it's gon find youYeahThis world keeps going roundOh yes, there's no love to be foundThis world keeps going roundOh yes, there's no love to be foundHow can you? How can you?How can you? How can you?Sit there and let good people die?
