Songtexte Runnin Man - Leeson Bryce
Runnin
man
Runnin
man
Runnin
man
Runnin
Now
In
the
way,
now
Im
finna
run
em
down
Cannot
budge,
wanna
stop
him
when
he
come
around
Runnin
back,
holdin
strong,
push
em
to
the
ground
Gainin
now,
and
Im
gettin
yards
where
they
all
fell,
aye
Take
him
down
where
most
fail,
aye
Paper
gainin,
I
do
tell,
aye
Runnin
man
marchin
down
field
You
Gotta
hold
your
own,
this
a
battle,
stay
heavy,
ah
Aimin
and
I
gotta
keep
it
steady,
ah
Double
Time,
Now
Im
gettin
sweaty
Runnin
back,
takin
aim,
target
down,
gettin
deadly
Im
runnin
like
Rambo
and
gain
an
inch
now,
With
the
ball
in
hand,
makin
first
down,
ready
Cant
Slow
up,
wanna
hold
him,
made
a
row,
now
they
actin
all
petty,
ah
Runnin
man,
runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
man,
runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
non
stop,
yea
Im
comin
man
Runnin
man,
runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
non
stop,
yea
Im
comin
man
Double
time,
gone
like
I'm
superman
Takin
off,
flash
speed
like
a
lightnin
bolt
Runnin
man,
runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
man,
runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
man,
runnin
man
Runnin
non
stop,
yea
Im
comin
man
Double
time,
gone
like
I'm
superman
Takin
off,
flash
speed
like
a
lightnin
bolt
Runnin
man,
runnin
man
Oh,
oh,
oh
Runnin
now,
yea
Getting
it,
yea
Takin
it,
yea
Gotta
keep
it
flowin
Gotta
keep
it
flowin
To
keep
on
goin,
ok
Tell
me
what
they
need
Make
it
all
worth
the
grief
Escape
your
own
headspace
Runnin'
to
keep
up
pace
I
done
came
so
far,
had
me
tripped
up
And
i
done
fell,
had
to
get
up
or
else
I
am
slipped
up
Runnin
all
through
the
day
and
night
To
keep
movin
And
Im
thinkin
dark
thoughts
In
mind,
I'm
a
prisoner
Tunnel
vision
all
on
my
lane
All
on
that
wave
No
time
for
debating
Gotta
keep
it
pacin
At
it
now
Keep
a
stride
like
I'm
runnin
in
a
marathon
Gather
round
cuz
I'm
buildin
up
an
echelon
Operation
take
it
over,
be
the
kings
now
Stack
it
up,
wanna
eat,
at
our
tables
No
more
feeding
off
of
another,
thats
old
news
Ride
or
die,
guess
Im
jumpin
out
the
window
Maxing
speed
to
another
like
the
fast
and
the
furious
Double
time,
maxin
speed
and
goin
hard
through
the
hay
days
Slowly
bulldoze
to
the
paydays
Its
the
Modern
paper
ways
Cash
flows
free
through
that
estate
No
longer
will
I
wanna
be
that
paper
slave
Time
lost
just
to
get
paid
Rather
build
up
that
lane,
yea
Rather
play
my
own
games,
yea
Tell
me
what
they
need
Make
it
all
worth
the
grief
Escape
your
own
headspace
Runnin'
to
keep
up
pace
I
done
came
so
far,
had
me
tripped
up
And
i
done
fell,
had
to
get
up
or
else
I
am
slipped
up
Runnin
all
through
the
day
and
night
To
keep
movin
And
Im
thinkin
dark
thoughts
In
mind,
I'm
a
prisoner
Tunnel
vision
all
on
my
lane
All
on
that
wave
No
time
for
debating
Gotta
keep
it
pacin
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