On the run
• Written by DMK
Yeah These Bars Baby. Coming in with the fire. Ending with dire. Consequences,On the run me and boys been hopping fences copping shoes with the cops its snooze and lose.This kids tryna spit fire. Im as hard as they come shoot em up then run. Are you done. No no hun. Drop then lunge. Drop then plunge. Drop then get punched. I aint messing aroud. Sick of that chit chat. Any more will make my gun go click clack pow. Look at me now. If they ask me how. I just ask them to bow. Then say ciao because I aint taking none of this nonsense. I would prefer a death sentence. yeah god bless i love this flow. Dont tell me no. Tuck and roll. Wherever i go. Toe to Toe. You are way too slow. Carry on without the beat if i have to but i wont. See all these kids smiling gives me hope. U r broke. Show you the ropes. Then you go. Dont say no. Who taught you that. If they ask. Just say Dee Dee they will go pee pee in their pants. I make the wow factor bounce back. The ccops come ill take them outback. They hop on my Track. Make it an anthem. I wont stop are you dumb. They try to silence my voice. They're just little white noise. Dont mind them. We'll just sneek behind them then they the ones silenced. This is the end of the rap. Sheezz i need a nap
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DMK
Member since February 16 2019