feat gravediggaz dj honda - we run shit (feat. gravediggaz) - dj honda lyrics
f/ gravediggaz
[intro: frukwan]
dj honda come at you (“untouchable”)
in the blaze whirlwind of fire, at your desire
at your dispense, you, to whip out the untensils of gravediggaz (“we run
sh-t”)
comin’ at you live, one, dj honda, one (“untouchable”)
get ’em, get’ me
[poetic]
stealth bomber, shattered ya armor, dot commer
in new york, i don’t be karen like donna
rap piranha, smoke that -ss like marijuana
got more drama than e.m.s. street trauma
universal soul swingin’ swords, sing in the wars
in the underground level, no wonder i’m a rebel
carry my tape in the place, hot metal in ya face
gravedigga, put a n-gg- in the crate
i be the, judge like judy, brown fist of fury
flows super sue me, get hung like a jury
-n-lyze the poetry, who will ya household
item in the ghetto like, “f-ck the popostry”
tony, t.i., b-tch, mind ya b.i.
all see why i can’t be denied
my place, two thousand status, the baddest on the mic
grab a rabist in the battle like, fight like c-ssius
clay figures are shattered, my raps that’ll splatter
spray matter, i leave, it won’t scatter at the venue
can’t defeat grym, you weak, for all the men
who tried, die, pressure i apply
acute sciencitis, i rhyme the tighest
a king like midas, rock go’ gold the finest
build like a carpenter type, when i sharpen this mic
i bring light and be bombin’ like christ
[chorus: dj honda scratches samples]
“we run sh-t!”
“pay attention” – prodigy
“we run sh-t!”
“untouchable”
“keepin’ ya n-gg-s in perspective” – prodigy
“we run sh-t!”
“pay attention” – prodigy
“we run sh-t!”
“untouchable”
“keepin’ ya n-gg-s in perspective”
[frukwan]
paralyzin’ traits are great, hit crates, collect stake
smash across ya back wit the whip
n-gg- surrounded like the false pretender
sugar coated n-gg-s get checked off their agenda
air sp-ce one, why phony n-gg-s like to talk?
gravediggaz, honda, lookin’ for drama
the deadliest act, deadly as pack, commence attack
the whole f-ckin’ airwaves gettin’ jacked
[poetic]
contact honda, each flounder count money to launder
streets tight as anaconda, grym spit a verse in the killa hurse
watch a n-gg- work underground wit the gravedigga dirt sound gritty
witty, raw, ready for war, no pity, like doin’ a tour in new york city
a year ago today doctor’s gave me, three months to live
i survived for this hip hop sh-t!
[chorus]
[frukwan]
shots of novacain, i’m enough to bring
still i reign, obtain, critical fame
i hunt, n-gg-s that front, cuz n-gg-s is chumps
blowin’ this sh-t, left in the bottomless pit
rarer than rare, one wit the atmosphere
now ya evoid, strenghtly on a mission to destroy
the tedius proposition: paratroop recruits
bat then swoops, iron palm box the booth
walk on air, break it there, flash fear
cuz cats better beware, ya three strikes there
phelonious monk, i do it all month
we fourth down, give the ball to honda to punt
faster blunt, the junkie, n-gg-s feelin’ lucky
another drop, why another truck, he stop
the overthug player hatin’, the hype material type
that flash wit the blindin’ light, that out of sight
overdrive til the brother’s survive, touch through the unknown
what i rule on the golden throne, gravediggaz, what?
[chorus to end]
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