paroles de chanson Run It Up - Step1

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Oh no, they say I'm so cold
Got an oath, yo. It's a code; no
Combination fried rice-eating Asian
Thai, it had basil... a tie is a fable
A tie never suited me, slacks never fit
This ain't nothing new to me, usually I'm hip
Been a grip, hit a wall; Ken Griff, get a grip
Rhythm talk been tricky but I'm still winning
I'm moving faster through traffic
The Ducati a casket, I'm copping, no capping
No welling, go tell 'em... really don't care
I hope I don't crash, if I do, craft something new
Jack city, really picky, a Lil' iffy
Big kiddo, small city, one pistol
Missile seeking to mislead me, this rendition of scheming
Had to slow down, condition my breathing
When I'm up on this mic, had to level my meaning
Sending out a message that they started believing
All it was, was some love and movement with meaning
Drowned in the truth, feeling odd when I'm even

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Logo on my beanie pistachio green
Smoking solo, high esteem, you just staring at your screen yo
I'm fully back, running the outlet route down the seam and
I don't let anyone on your team see anything other than dust behind me
Too much discussion of what's disgusting, never enough of the lovely
Fuck around, now I'm spilling my guts, too afraid to admit I want someone to hug me
Fumbling but it bounced in front of me, undone but I'm gonna be the right done unto me
Hella dummies who wanna be somebodies under me covet redundancy
Engaged in punditry before you've done a thing
Wondering how all this fund-plundering is such a subtlety
Must we be hustled once, plus the money for lunch and weed? My
Creed neither Apollo nor a hollow steed
So follow me back to the first step; clap out of the huddle
A bad snap no worse than no knowing the words to the verse or the verse to the Word
First to the worm but I been stuck digging
Flicked to the curb, two times in the dirt but I float like Mike; no Bloomberg
And I'm oh-too certain the flow be sounding perfect... FUCK

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up

Slow it down, speed it up
Where it's at, let's run it up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up
If you with it then I'm with it, that's what's up