Run It Down (Explicit)

Run It Down (Explicit) - Jay Prince

Lyrics by：Jazon Kawu-Eugenio

Composed by：Jazon Kawu-Eugenio

Produced by：Dominique Sanders

Thank god that we here again you know

This the kinda **** that make you let it go

Livin' in a city where it's hard to blow

But **** it we gon' get it 'til it's ours for sure

Now we got it got it bumpin' bumpin'

Drop it run it down

Now we got it got it bumpin' it's the sound

Now we got it bumpin' run it down

Now we got it bumpin' it's the sound

Ooh-hoo hee-hee

La-da-da-ah ahh-ha

Ooh-hoo hee-hee

La-da-da-ah ahh-ha

Yeah what's your life like life like

I been on my lonely tryna write like write like

There ain't no more days up in this life like life like

She said don't be stressin' in the limelight limelight

And get your mind right mind right ayy

Prayers up for the most part

Ain't no chillin' on the sofa

Head gone head so far

In the clouds any minute now

I should get it now I already told y'all

I been tired of the useless

I been tired of the usin'

I ain't even talkin' loosely

Your **** don't move me

Niggas thinkin' it's a movie

I just wanna make a move see

Make a move see

'Cause it gets like that when your checks ain't stack

And your money ain't right and you wanna get high

With 'em and then you're just wastin' time

And I don't wanna waste no time

I just wanna get my money

And I just wanna live my life

Ain't nobody wanna ride

Ain't nobody on my side woo

Ain't no time ain't no ain't nobody on time ayy

Thank god that we here again you know

This the kinda **** that make you let it go

Livin' in a city where it's hard to blow

But **** it we gon' get it 'til it's ours for sure

Now we got it got it bumpin' bumpin'

Drop it run it down

Now we got it got it bumpin' it's the sound

Now we got it bumpin' run it down

Now we got it bumpin' it's the sound

Ooh-hoo hee-hee

La-da-da-ah ahh-ha

Ooh-hoo hee-hee

La-da-da-ah ahh-ha

Take it a day at a time

Pray that we all gonna shine

I seen the darkest of days

I need a spark and a change

You got me stuck in my ways

They pointed fingers to blame

Really it's one in the same thing

And I never wanna be famous

Something about it be great

Something about what I make

I only feel when I'm down

I been around and back in the lab

I feel like I'm runnin' around

I need to be with the fam

I need to speak with my dad

Things on my mind

Thinkin' about everything that we had

Crusin' in the city ride slow city ride slow

Tryna clear my mind for the most

Okay it's alright I hope

Only way I know is when I'm

Thank god that we here again you know

This the kinda **** that make you let it go

Livin' in a city where it's hard to blow

But **** it we gon' get it 'til it's ours for sure

Now we got it bumpin' drop it run it down

Now we got it bumpin' it's the sound

Now we got it bumpin' run it down

Now we got it bumpin' run it down

Run it down

Wee-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ladadada

Yeah

Look

Feel like a million dollars I'm tryna holler

Rememberin' the days when you said that I was a goner

I ain't gonna lie man it hit me like real proper

Talkin' on the phone for some hours I had to top up

Five days past it oh what a blast

Them days used to be the good days with my dogs

Now I'm ATL chillin'

Look who's back with a soul that's different

I don't need dead weight show you what's missin'

You are only messin' with the pictures not chasin'

Funny how they treat you when your love is for the takin'

You got it wrong go on must have been mistakin'

I ain't even hatin' really just jaded off the ******** ayy

New number new phone who dis ahh

I been tryna turn a new page

I been around the world it felt great

My buddy on it told me keep it 25-8

**** it if they love you don't worry 'bout the hate

**** gets real when you start to make planes

And that's just the way and that's just the way

And that's just the way it goes way it goes

That's just the way it goes

Aaaaa

Way go

Ooh-hoo hee-hee

La-da-da-ah ahh-ha

I'm really in the cut no **** no ****

I been workin' twenty-four seven no flinch no flinch

Ride around the city ghost ridin' the whip skrt

Right now couldn't give a **** what it is

Right now I been hearin' all the same ****

Right now got me thinkin is this really it really

Just a young black man tryna get in get it

Tryna put the pieces to the puzzle it's a mix

Black cut the talkin' put the muzzle on the clique

Is it realer than it is I ain't gonna lie

We just tryna make a dime are you down with the clique

There for the 'gram right here take a pic

Niggas goin' ham for the ends where I live

***** I come alive how you think I made it here

They wanna see you down they don't wanna see you clear

I come alive how you think I made it here

Think I

Think I

Think I

Think I

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