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running in the dark - team lyrics

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[verse 2: tsira]
ooh rah we going up state
aw f-ck we prolly showing up late
cause the bus broke down and we lost as a b-tch
sq had the cups and he forgot that sh-t
no big deal, that’s just how it is
as wise say, you get it by how you live
don’t keep your emotions hid, can’t lose unless you quit
get a couple hundred kids and teach em all how to finish
gotta keep running past the line, that’s the real end
it’s hard but after that you’ll be feeling
on top of the world, number one in your own book
the only one that matters since can’t n-body else look
now i’m not saying i put myself before others
but i had to know myself before i got to know my brothers
z, and j, sq and k
sh-ggy, plus the rest of us who’ve gone other ways
we was up in a place, that we can’t ever replace
practices by the lake, on the bus until late
we wouldn’t even be spitting if not for that
far -ss suburban meets with long -ss trips back
we came up rapping on bus rides
taking ice baths when we done with strides
next day dominate a whole race
the compet-tion don’t matter, we run our own pace
as a little kid, i felt illiterate
i couldn’t read the signs life was delivering
then i found me, in the team all along
they taught me how to keep my head up and run strong
and life is short so we gotta run long
so we shouting out the team with this one song
now we an example for the future kids to follow
you get it by how you live, you already know the motto

[verse 1: jay +]
put the pen to pad, similar to my dad
lyrical g*nius, respect that old gangsta rap
i was raised on that
back when they asked where brooklyn at
and all that jazz
ignorant to the past? then i’ll give you a p-ss
it’ll probably get you knocked, and y’all won’t
last
ya boy’s in the middle, got plenty cl-ss
second year of college without spending the cash
i can look back and laugh, cause i’m doing really
well
if you always giving effort then you never really fail
i wrote letters to my past and told them good job
wrote a letter to the future and told em give em
h-ll
and shout out to the team, our girls made state
shout out to my boys, on top, no
debate
musical prowess p-ssed down like an heirloom
in different schools, tape recorded in a
dorm room
you gotta believe, if you want to be lifted
my perception shifted when i knew i was
gifted
you might find love, you could find grief
holding on to my dreams, don’t tell me what it is chief
i used to be consumed, felt that i was owed
i wasn’t proud to be me so i set new goals
i started to run, became a varsity athlete
my last name was called at them varsity track meets
sh-ggy running 4s, black kids running miles
best in the conference, we was stunning them crowds
after meets, rip beats when we headed home
bars “meh” but they flowing from the dome
wow, well look at us now
we really did earn ourselves a double triple
crown
i’m always bouta win when the team on my back
i tell anybody they can see me on the track

[verse 3: z daddy ca$h]
me and my brothers were birthed to make noise
another verse destroyed another he-rs- employed
cuz we slaughter the suburbs get served by city boys
you behind us you slipping we dripping sauce like soy
chop it up heat it up on the burner beat it up i’m whipping
you cold out on the corner while i’m cooking in the kitchen
soldier staring down my sights at your shoulder with precision
going for gold and i’m gunning for your position
we be cool running body built like a bobsled
son ya done datta but i get my whole squad bread
don’t tread on me i drop lead and leave your whole mob dead
the dread growing get chopped and cleaned up like a mop head
and it’s only one love but they love to hate
they don’t want us to win but it’s no debate
cuz we stubborn and we stunning so we going to state
we be stunting and stretching cuz we got a long gait
we some kings calculating our move then checkmate
next mixtape gonna be a long wait
but make no mistake we’ll continue to create
cuz my brothers and i govern ourselves to be great
i love my team there’s no i in it
cuz our memes are supreme no denying it
let go of negativity like an ion it
feels like a dream when i’m vibing psilocybin
and i’m the mad scientist i can’t make up my mind
but i mix it up and master it and make something divine
go get it chase after it this life is what you define
but you better put that p-ssion into every single rhyme
and you better play it back after we fade to black
last track so you know we had to lay back
in da cut blasted blow a loud pack
we f-cking running in the dark on the underground track



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