adam ranger - on the run lyrics
[hook]
one, two, three, four, five
i spark the whip back into drive, and it’s like
five, four, three, two, one
they just can’t catch me on the run (paryo)
[intro: voice 1 & voice 2]
1: “so uh, how are you gonna handle this one?”
2: ”i don’t know, i’m thinkin’ like… it’s probably gonna be a flex track,”
1: “of course! of course, you know, you got to,”
2: “yeah, i mean, you know how that is, right?”
1: “oh yeah, absolutely. you f+cking r+t+rd…”
2: “what did you just call me?”
[verse 1]
everybody in the hood know me (know me)
catch me at the post like stoney (who?)
never seen a man so bland like you, and you’re nothin’ but a b+tch and a phony (godd+mn!)
stay gettin’ starch, macaroni (bruh)
ak all day, castiglione (bwah)
you may be super like the man of steel but you just can’t compare to tony
i put that on your mother that’s a fact (true)
lay low ’cause my shooters on attack (get down!)
keep yappin’ that lip or i’ll give you a tip, and f+ck it, just pullin’ out the mac (pew pew)
stay strapped, lil’ man, go pray to your god
it’s fire in the riot with the forks and the mobs
just try to act smug, just see what that does
this blade makes shish kebabs, you little b+tch
[hook]
one, two, three, four, five
i spark the whip back into drive, and it’s like
five, four, three, two, one
they just can’t catch me on the run
one, two, three, four, five
i spark the whip back into drive, and it’s like
five, four, three, two, one
they just can’t catch me on the run
[verse 2]
roll up and pour up, we go up, we gone
i’m whippin’ in the 458 ’til dawn
got a gold cuban link and that’s word to raekwon
we bang, wu+tang, k!ll ’em all and beyond like
who the f+ck tryna test me (who, me?)
man, who the f+ck gonna catch me (not you!)
who the f+ck you know stay rappin’ and snappin’ on the track and never gon’ be capping? that’s me!
run a muck on the truck, catastrophe
stay rippin’ up bodies real nastily
y’all just can’t train to my mastery
ya lil’ hoes gon’ need a new strategy
swear to god my shawty a masterpiece
cross me, i’mma leave like anthony
can’t believe y’all got the audacity
b+tch, you can’t k!ll me, that’s blasphemy
my homies really gonna straight blast for me
this glock rearrange your anatomy
i’m a king, she a queen all naturally
think you’re all that but it’s a fantasy
hard in the mosh for fans to see
try to speak but ya low on batteries
me and my b+tch with the chastity
and all you braindead hoes refractory
i’mma stop it right there, you probably hate that flow
my bad, gotta use it just to make cash flow
i’m burnin’ this mic, straight diablo
and now they callin’ me a god but i been that though
[hook]
one, two, three, four, five
i spark the whip back into drive, and it’s like
five, four, three, two, one
they just can’t catch me on the run
one, two, three, four, five
i spark the whip back into drive, and it’s like
five, four, three, two, one
they just can’t catch me on the run (y’all know that sh+t!)
[outro: voice 1 & voice 2]
2: “so uh… how was that?”
1: “i mean if i’m being honest? um, i thought it was pretty trash…”
2: “…man, f+ck you.”
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