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jaylon musa - run it lyrics

[ intro ]

skit : gluttony is not good, gluttony is bad

[ jaylon musa }

yea, turn me up jake
yea, yea, yea
kidd sat-rday
let’s go

[ verse 1 jaylon musa ]

the god back on the scene now, you n-ggas know what that mean now/
kidd sat-rday i got here, we done sowed a lot you can’t crop what we do and we here for the reap now/
as you can see we out ya reach now/
our downfall is never you can wish even call ya rev
and pray for it and we’ll still remain/
only time things fall is when they fall together/
the gall of yall thinking i would let up/
a calming storm bout to leave you wet up/
saddam a bomb drop on you peasants/
a lesson learned when you disrespect us/
militant, i’m not street but they feel this sh-t/
been had heat since the genesis/
if i send a shot from this filled up clip/
i’ll put an end to ya talk like the benediction boy

[ chorus : jaylon musa ]

run it, run it, run it, run it
life is short so i’m living fast
alcohol in a tall gl-ss, ima po it up i don’t give a d-mn
sh-t run it, run it, run it, run it
b-tch i made it past 25
til the day that my casket drop ima po it up i ain’t have a lot sh-t run it

{ verse 2 : kidd sat-rday ]

venom ( yeah ) goal line and i’m inches/
co-signed with the vintage, vicious ( whew )
musa they’ll prolly keep this out the history
hold up i’m missin that long sun on them flats/
days i ain’t getting back/ ah man all that money
makin might have’em sayin we done changed up
and ain’t coming back/ and that’s true ( sheesh )
how many nieces i’m trying to please/
lily a mnd mavyn wan’t that free lane when my timing is up
i can have what they need/ see this music is everything/
roll with the crew and that’s every lane/
fool with the juice bout to run the game/
cue for the scoop, man we finessin the shot on the clock
better check ur frame

[ verse 3 : jaylon musa }

my name remains ingrained in the brains of peers/
it’s plain i’m liu kang to them/
i brang’em fear the bars is wu tang equipped/
i got a 36 chamber clip, that can sank a ship/
not a thang, when i aim i hit/
head shot so you can’t defend, can’t tame the kid/
the underground i done anch0r-d in/
give’em time and the game is his/
basquiat how i paint this sh-t/
box me out you still can’t resist/
box me how ya jab ain’t legit/
i body clowns if it came to fist/
the bar is set, the pen sharp cut arm and leg/
i’ll forecast on you armageddon stay armed and ready/
i done rose and my th-rns are deadly/
wit the flow don’t you dare compare me n-gga

[ chorus : jaylon musa ]

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