tim dog - run run run lyrics
[tim dog ad lib]
f-ck you come in my face for talking about you wanna battle?
you really wanna battle mother f-cker?
how much money you got in your pocket n-gg-?
two hundred dollars?
that ain’t enough n-gg-
get your rent money n-gg-
steal you mom’s jewelry n-gg-
sell your car n-gg-
take your clothes off
get naked right now n-gg-
you wanna battle get free get naked
i’m a fifteen year mother f-cking veteran n-gg-
get naked right now n-gg-
spit your gun n-gg-
do it, do it n-gg-
spit your gun, spit, spit
[chorus x2]
run run run with your little gun
you can’t do me
you can’t do me none (nah)
i k!ll mother f-ckers like you just for fun
so bust your gun n-gg-
bust your gun
[verse 1]
spit fire
but i warn you, you’ll retire
i ain’t kanye west
i’ll put your face through the wire
n-gg-s f-cking with d.o
me the c.o
or p.o
a peon for thinking you could go against me son
i battle n-gg-s like a nissan that’s got a mach5
that’s a jet plane engine
see don
i tell you, you can’t f-ck with me son
all the shit that i had mentioned
i’m well beyond your comprehension
oh now you feel the tension and you wanna flow
well, that was my baby verse
so let yours go
[chorus]
run run run with your little gun
you can’t do me
you can’t do me none
i k!ll mother f-ckers like you just for fun
so bust your gun n-gg-
bust your gun
[verse 2]
i’m pragmatic when it comes to static
put so many heads to bed n-gg-s call me mr. craftmatic
(?)finger on the automatic
listen to you cop a plea
before i catch a plane
i’ll let your f-cking brain have it
come one n-gg- or come all
p-ssed on n-gg-s like (?)
got big b-lls
you don’t cause them small
smoke so many n-gg-s they claim me mental
jump on the mic and scream out “yes y’all!”
ready to bless y’all
ready to test y’all
aim for the face no need for a vest y’all
i must confess to the crime
yo, give me life
cause i murder mc’s on the mic
do what the f-ck i like
give d-ck to your b-tch every night
get head when the pussy ain’t right
mother f-ckers want to be tim dog
n-gg- not tonight
[chorus]
run run run with your little gun
you can’t do me
you can’t do me none
i k!ll mother f-ckers like you just for fun
so bust your gun n-gg-
bust your gun
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