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coyote, ab-soul & python p - runnin' all fades lyrics

[intro]
in the moonlight your soft eyes
hold me gently through the night (forever)
love sweet whispers tender ties (yeah, we ain’t duckin’ nothin’ dawg)
as time fades like autumn leaves (i’m runnin’ all fades, runnin’ all fades)

[verse 1: ladiesloveguapo]
i’m sick of these b+tches, i’m sick of these dudes
i see them applause every time that i lose
even though that i’m starving, i’m sharing my food
i’m sick of the rules, i’m breakin’ ’em too
i’m sick of these critics, they try to put me in a box
mexican cat that can rap with the lox
la on top, someone pass me the rock
i’m like shaq when he dunk, impossible to block
yeah
showtime
ima dunk from the free+throw line
ima pop champagne i don’t drink no wine
can’t talk to the pigs i don’t need no swine
that’s what i’m talking bout, i’m from the top belt buckle
got a gun i don’t need no muscle
i’m starting businesses, i’m onto property
i’m self+made i’m the brown herman russell
sick of these people that hate on the west
you know ima rep till i got no breath
wanna beat us? gotta pay off the ref
get out of line you get hit with the tec (graahhh)
play russian roulette cause i’m loco, ‘yotes linked up with ab+soul+o
it’s like the avengers are getting together, brainwashing the country to dress like some cholos
pro club fresh white tee
look, now your kids wanna dress like me
get tattoos on their face like me
it’s taboo like a black+eyed pea, yuh yuh
just watch the pilin’
la b+tch, we the land of the villains
live by the beach but i never go fishin’
runnin’ a fade is my favourite tradition (pow)
[chorus]
i’m runnin’ all fades (ain’t duckin’ nothin’ dawg)
i’m runnin’ all fades
i’m runnin’ all fades (ay, man)
i’m runnin’ all fades

[verse 2: ab+soul]
i’m done being nice, i can’t finish last
i’m just gettin’ started, no beggin’ my pardon
the passion of christ assemble a path
my memory joggin, the money is talkin’
you n+ggas is deaf
the blind lead the blind and that’s why they behind me
they tryin’ to try me, i wish them the best
we can line it up, fisticuff a rich n+gga drug (uh)
how would you describe me if you had to guess?
imagine osiris listening to miley
teachin’ rocket science
geekin’ off of molly
burnin’ up a cheque
kama+kama+kaze
bomb on everybody throwin’ up the set
that’s a lot of bombin’, why would i bs?
think they stomach nothing i done f+ckin said (yurgh)
yeah
alpha beta hyphen
rate me with the titans
n+ggas want the beef ’til they meet the bison
christ conscious passion with a trident like poseidon
right beside ’em, i’m uncommon
but one day it’ll all make sense
i just slid with an m and grant
like the president won’t grant me asylum
shadow ban, blue bandana on santana
soul sacrifice
and mi compa eres
[?]
tiene
[?]
quince
what’s poppin (ayy)
be that as it may, we could squabble up
but this ain’t pglang
it’s rated xxx, [?] we at yo neck
[bridge]
soulo
there’s a blizzard outssideee
runnin’ all fades (sneak)
runnin’ all fades (bow bow bow bow)

[verse 3: ricky blanco]
yeah
if i run into you, it’s a cataclysm
catch you slippin’ at yo babies’ baptism
blanco’s in the spot he got them racks with him
blue right ’em with the trojan in my black denim
my 9mm goin’ through a hoe phase
hit him and her it be goin’ both ways
ice cube+cold like jackson o’shea
you a cornball you a straight elote
you ain’t a barber but i need the fade
i pull out the clips if you pull out the blades
the rest of the years of your life ima shave
go to your funeral p+ss on your grave
i’m goated, i’m loaded and i never folded
i’m petty as f+ck, if you cross me it’s [?]
thank you for doubting me, b+tch you got murdered
i like the presidents but never voted
b+tt naked with a freaky wh0re we playin’ ouija board
i ask to find my score
i guess the wind came and slammed the door and then she elevated straight up off the floor
gravity hit and she fell on my johnny
i’m way out her league, gave her d like i’m bronny
i’m on the hill making figures like tommy
i’m runnin’ all fades i just caught me a body (bow!)
blanco
who runnin?
who runnin?
who runnin?

[outro: snoop dogg]
“it’s all typa frustrations out there, you don’t have no money, you don’t have no place to stay. and the first thing that come in your mind, is you wanna take from the person who have it
so that creates all this violence and all this havoc that goes on in the streets, because there’s no opportunity. if they put some opportunity out here, stop sending the money elsewhere, overseas
y’know, taking care of all these other places, when they not taking care of home, such as the ghettos, you know there shouldn’t be no ghettos out here with as much money as we made in the united states…”

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