running in the dark - lightwork lyrics
[verse 1: jay +]
split a n-gg- wig top when my pen drop
mixtape dropped, made ya chick wanna flip flop
tick tock, count ya last moments on my wrist watch
phrases off the noggin, head bobbin cause we top notch
underneath the cargo, man we chilling on a slave ship
but she gotta a roof so that mean we can raise it
unlike my kids, it’s a good thing i never had none
i don’t own a gun, when they selling them on amazon
bars tighter than a fat n-gg- in a speedo
quick to redirect my anger on other people
like a d-mn mirror, what the f-ck i’m so mad for?
why i only got three snickers, and i had four?
one for me, two for the girls in my bedroom
the fourth is going up her b-tt, i had to make room
ya see now? you f-ck with me, and i might offend you
mans super solid, so a phantom couldn’t phrase through
i’m a menace and that guy kev a f-cking goon too
this is it, body’s floating in the sewer like balloons do
[bridge]
it! y’all get that sh-t, y’all get it!
i came up with that sh-t all by myself, this sh-t easy
this f-cking lighwork, this lightwork, b-tch
[verse 2: tsira]
y’all don’t know my name yet? don’t you know i run sh-t?
step up in the game, all these lames on some dumb sh-t
are there kids listening? should i watch my language?
n-gg- f-ck that, tell they parents “stop complainin’” (aw f-ck)
eat the compet-tion like a godd-mn sandwich
hit you with that red dot just like j-pan b-tch
pull up on you like a baby going doodoo
every track is magic but because i’m black it’s voodoo
come through quick and shock a (shaka) n-gg- just like zulu
ignore me, get chidori’d, that’s that lightning style jutsu
n-gg-s tried to go off on me like a sat-rday
body built like i just stepped up out an anime
please don’t be forgetting i’m the best up in the business
out here smashing records, n-gg-s need to put me up in guinness
no i’m not pretending, every single listener my witness
watch me as i’m working, crossing verses off my hit list
[verse 3: z daddy ca$h]
i’m adding plates when i’m lifting up the weights
pick up the pace, i’m taking inches off my waist
wake up and grind, tryna win at life
in a little time you will find that that sh-t is light
lighting up the loud to lighten up the workload
‘til i’m lying in the ground, i’ll keep fighting i’m in merc mode
give me a field and it’ll be plowed, i don’t need a deal to get me a crowd
f-ck being humble, i’m loud and i’m proud and i never stumble, i’m walking on clouds
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