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chikano & granddad woolly - run lyrics

chorus:
your nightmares are worth more than dreams/
and the beast we’ve unleashed is a certified fiend/
for every single fear in the fibers of you being/
it ain’t enough for it to see you scream/
so you better run n-gg-, let it have it’s fun n-gg-/
days where you live the foul way is now done n-gg-/
trap you in a web that you never knew was spun n-gg-/
feeding time, it don’t leave crumbs n-gg-, kanodadda/

verse 1:
and we released it like the kraken/
its creators are the t-tans that were destined for the clashing/
if you address us wrong, then we’ll send you back packing/
see our style’s not a trend, just a fashion that we act in/
with a monster, you can hear before you see it/
we can bring it but your character determines if we free it/
salivates the moment that it knows we gotta feed it/
only stops when the chosen voice is heeded, kano, grand-hold up/
you should know the names at this junction/
but what you’ll never know is the way we fully function/
against the weak minded living life by -ssumption/
who lack the proper p-ssion and the gumption, it’s coming/
forrest fire flows, we can rumble in the jungle/
i can show you who’s the greatest, leave you grilled and mad humble/
strip of you of your t-tle, make you psycho till it’s viral/
so the whole world can see how you spiraled, good night tho/
chorus

verse 2:
it’s the necessary evil/
for the n-gg-s steady stunting like they bloodline’s knievel/
who dare to deal with devils, in the aim for higher levels/
till they crash and burn and when the dust settles/
they’re greeted by a creature of the rebels, there to pick your last petal/
yeah you may have had the roots but you ain’t special, just square/
fresh meat with well done sk!lls, very rare/
but they still poison us and then pretend like they care/
skull and crossbones on the tones/
from clones, phony’s and puppets they fueling through the phone/
who should amplify they role into the same league of legends/
but they thinking it’s a game so they’ll never be our brethren/
too late to understand, i suggest you call your reverend/
have him pray for your soul cause you’ve met your armageddon/
there is no escape, gotta pay for what you’ve done/
and the small saving grace is in the chase, run/
chorus

outro (x4):
kanodadda (x3), feeding time, it don’t leave crumbs n-gg-, kanodadda

- chikano granddad woolly lyrics

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