Lyrics Runaround - Mawcus
It's
Mawcus
One
and
only
(woah)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(ugh)
I
been
kicking
crazy
since
before
my
momma
water
broke
I
can
see
the
fruits
of
my
labor,
don't
got
to
martyr-mode
Leaving
out
your
signature's
exactly
how
a
goner
goes
I
won't
trick
myself
out
the
spoils,
no
need
to
call
it
close
Mere
mortal
sonder,
can't
squander,
I
learned
the
lessons
Skewered,
perception
tinted,
then
I
cleared
up
the
lenses
Suspenseful,
it
get
foggy,
like
my
whip's
windows,
smoke
billows
Folks
still
throw
cheap
shots,
cream
crop
I'm
a
phenom,
truly,
you
just
meant
to
keep
the
seat
hot
And
a
lot
of
the
ottoman,
can't
forget
I'm
the
optimum
Really
shouldn't
be
no
shock
to
them,
I
run
this
lane
And
my
thorough
never
come
in
vein,
I
kept
it
subtle
in
discussion
when
I
sensed
that,
you
ain't
cut
like
better
clothes
These
hoes
think
they
cold
like
we
don't
know
we
Eskimos
Like
it's
nine
fifty-nine,
bout
time
I
tend
to
it
Fugazi,
I
fend
through
it,
Zen
through
it
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Cause
imma
sprint
to
it,
baby,
what
I
been
doing
Cause
I
been
looking
for
answers
that
got
no
hints
to
it
And
ever
since,
foolish,
so
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(that
runaround)
Cause
I
won't
stick
to
it,
no
matter
how
you
trip
through
it
Believe
I
caught
how
you
add
your
revisionist
to
it
I
don't
even
vent
through
it,
been
through
with
Conniptions
get
me
tensed
up,
but
it
get
my
wind
up
Prerogatives
not
mixed
up,
crunch-time,
I
won't
wince
up
Niggas
hollering
big
bucks,
that
they
never
picked
up
What
I
get
a
sense
of;
you
never
real
or
you
switched
(up)
Motivation
in
the
midst
of,
smoke
Knuckles
the
Echidna
It's
punching,
and
my
bitch
got
that
Brita
Good
water
out
the
filter,
brodie
scrolling,
need
a
filter
We
gon
bill
it,
and
no
mask
could
hide
my
aura
like
Rip,
or
Chauncey
Billups
I'm
riffing,
but
I
been
sturdy
with
wording
before
you
feel
him,
a
pillar
(right)
Remind
them
of
the
rook,
not
the
rookie
(right)
I
don't
got
it
made,
I
just
traveled
well
and
took
heed
(yeah)
Reason
why
that
matter,
cause
honesty
walk
a
good
lead
Heavy
hearted,
I
ain't
meek
at
all
He
five-eleven,
why
they
treat
him
like
he
speak
so
tall?
The
same
as
Icarus,
want
to
see
me
fly
or
see
me
fall
Either
way,
another
spectacle
you
meet
with
awe,
At
least
I
try,
cause
some
finessing
ain't
finessing
when
you
use
that
as
a
crutch
So
we,
keep
it
husky
just
to
motivate
the
pups
Then
I,
remain
the
realest
I
should
be
and
never
stunt
Unless
it's
on
my
course,
I
can't
force
my
debonair
shut
Fuck
the
petty
stares,
I'm
taking
the
better
stairs
up
I
don't
need
your
elevation
if
you
stingy
where
you
place
it
Hubris
leads
to
Anubis,
I'm
cool
if
you
never
made
it
Save
your
excuses,
cause
my
time
tainted,
so
(oh,
oh)
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Cause
imma
sprint
to
it,
baby,
what
I
been
doing
Cause
I
been
looking
for
answers
that
got
no
hints
to
it
And
ever
since,
foolish,
so
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(runaround)
Don't
give
me
that
runaround
(that
runaround)
Cause
I
won't
stick
to
it,
no
matter
how
you
trip
through
it
Believe
I
caught
how
you
add
your
revisionist
to
it
I
don't
even
vent
through
it,
been
through
with
Wooo,
yeah
Keep
that
shit
too,
on
God
Keep
all
that
shit!
Undeniable!
Who
could
touch
me?
No
one
When
I
get
in
this
booth,
it's
a
slaughter-fest
That's
it
nigga,
Mawcus
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