Royce Da 5'9" - Runnin' Lyrics
[Royce Da 5'9"] (Cha Cha)(Stick up, stick up) Gangs 'til we play brainsWe pick up (pick up) when them thangs sprayThis how it goes down in the hood that you can't stayI'll invite a nigga over then make him leave in the same dayCan you meet her?I'm talkin bout a chick wit a Coke bottle figure but never the 2-literWhatever you choose, especially youDefinitely I rhyme better than who rhymes better than you!Cause this is your sire, I spit in the fireThinkin that I'm fittin to retire? {"*****, you a liar!"}Ah-hah! The home of the willest, I'm only the illestI only'll steal it, phony-est niggaz'll feel it, c'mon widditBut when the battle is throughIt's all-out "Jerry Springer" every arena, I'm on the panel, tooSpit shit for my peeps, shit for the Jeeps(Stick up, stick up) Strange pick-ups, brains hittin your feetStained in ya mayn, listen, change in dissin(And recognize) You MC's, nothin; you leave with nothin(And recognize) ***** it, hold on I hear somebody comin{"Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, what is his name?"} 5-9![Chorus]Can't keep comin around me babyMake my girls say (OHHHH!)Can't keep running awayyyyGive it to me now (RUN)[Interlude: Cha Cha]You can't leave, you can't breathe, you can't sleepHearts beat's goin - bu-bu-b-b-BUMP!(It's like) Precious comin, can't turn your back from itAnd your heart keeps drummin - bu-bu-b-b-BUMP!See deep, see the world from beneathAnd all you hear is that beat - bu-bu-b-b-BUMP!(YO!) Evictions (YO!) enrichment (YO!)Contentment - bu-bu-b-b-BUMP! (YO! YO!)[Royce Da 5'9"] (Cha Cha)Yeah, then after THAT I just thu-thu-th-thump, for funI'm *****IN b