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madchild - runaway كلمات الأغنية

it’s not what you have dealin’ it’s what you’re doing now
it’s not where you have been it’s where you’re goin’ now
not so everywhere i go i hold you down that’s why everywhere i go you know it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)

now, yeah, i am still a little monsta, still a swollen member rip it up at every concert
lost a few years & we lost a couple sponsors but now i want it all & i am back to f-cking conquer so (i’ve come to take what’s mine, naw, we’ve come to take what’s ours)
look i became a serpent lyin’ perfectly flat poppin’ perkisets ’til everything went purple & black
i was lyin’ on the dirt with the shirt on my back got up & wiped myself off & now i’m circling back
here i come, now my boys are surviving spreading through the internet like poisonous ivy
or a virus, or a forest fire, call me “cyrus” the battleaxe warrior
i was ship wreck for a quick sec, i felt like tom hanks with a volleyball (ha ha ha ha)
fish clemp so tight i got white knuckles i been killin’ it since b-boy belt buckles
whole school o’ some popeye eating spinach fights roll up in an mc & suit & pair of british nykes
they drank cristal i drank a dolla pop i’m the type to stay & fight ’til someone fall or drops
they look like the type to run away & call the cops such a sh-t half rat, half lollipop

bipolar manic depressent that’s my reality gifted nautiousness with an addictive personality
mortifying, fortified, bonified champion war supply oversized more than gargantuan
(yeah… run!)
i’m a new ablagawda about to m-ssacre azlada ‘cuz i’m here to rock the planet like african bambada
& i’ve been waitin’ for the right moment to strike while i’m holding the mic, ‘cuz i’m a soldier that fights
commeditated systematic attacks the -ss-ssin from the vaticans back, spittin’ radical facts
most rappers spit theatrical cr-p for me to move ahead i had to go back
now i explode on a track, the larger picture still alludes you, from swollen members we are not here to confuse you
so f-ck all of the smoken mirrors it’s the spiderman the silver surfer man i hope you hear us
cruise livor, but two divers like a pink mohawk into new sideburns
i refuse to me ol’ broken haggard so i rebuild my face under this cloaking dagger
when they tell my story let ’em say that i walk with giants this isn’t rap it’s textbook math & science
i spot a kiss when it come down to the art of this a martyr with the other murderers they want no part of this
you f-ckin’ started it, i’ll f-cking finish it, this is my business & i won’t leave no witnesses

- madchild

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