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Road Runner Video (MV)




Performed By: Ink
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Ciaran Philpott




Ink - Road Runner Lyrics




"I know kids that are 15, 16 years old
They can multiply $100 into $5000 in less than 4 hours
Doing drugs, selling drugs and they are very proud about it"

Rusty-Rusty one their shits getting peak
The wap goes "Shhh" and man don't speak
Mans got speed on the road like the road runner
Piss off the fiends give them tea with no sugar
Rip your gang cause their all suckas
INK's that devious motherf*cker
We'll cook that crack on your mothers cooker
Rise that dot like "scuda duta"
Your man woulda get got woulda (Man dont make sense here)
Semtex blow up his block like (BUDUSHHH)
The thing will come down like the Ballymun flats
And the boys got straps if anyone rats, Do'em up proper
Hit'em in the rib and the neck like choppa
Man's in the crop house counting dough
Making deals on encrypted phones, pick up the wap, grip that chrome
Cook that shit, cook, cook it on low
Pyrex, pirates whipping that bowl
Get that gone and get that sold
Got a big rambo that'd take man soul
86 gang and my gang get splashy
Doin up work get rid of that patsy
Your man will get got and dumped on the back street
War you ain't got no tactic
Hit'em in the chin make your man do backflip
86 gang will ching the competitor
Run man down skin'em like predator
Hit'em with a mac like "Dududududu"
Take that wap get rid of it
Light up his gaf like Crimbo
Slap his bitch cause i know she a bimbo
Slice your cheek out here no kimbo
Hang out the window letting that thing go
Catch your Gran when she going to bingo
Snub one big nose, mans in the field like "Mo Salah"
Get that box "Go Tallaght"
Pull up in the jammer skid and squeal
Click boom Hit'em with the steel
Stab proof vest, yeah that's no shield
Man stab him in the chest with a kitchen one
Your best bet now, invest in a gun
Man will rob your hood like Robin and do up Ed with that long shank
Better run Forest like Tom Hanks
Your man will get nabbed like Captain Philips
Mans no villians here with that mash
Hit em and dash for the cash
Hide and seek, no catch and splash
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"I know kids that are 15, 16 years old
They can multiply $100 into $5000 in less than 4 hours
Doing drugs, selling drugs and they are very proud about it"

Rusty-Rusty one their shits getting peak
The wap goes "Shhh" and man don't speak
Mans got speed on the road like the road runner
Piss off the fiends give them tea with no sugar
Rip your gang cause their all suckas
INK's that devious motherf*cker
We'll cook that crack on your mothers cooker
Rise that dot like "scuda duta"
Your man woulda get got woulda (Man dont make sense here)
Semtex blow up his block like (BUDUSHHH)
The thing will come down like the Ballymun flats
And the boys got straps if anyone rats, Do'em up proper
Hit'em in the rib and the neck like choppa
Man's in the crop house counting dough
Making deals on encrypted phones, pick up the wap, grip that chrome
Cook that shit, cook, cook it on low
Pyrex, pirates whipping that bowl
Get that gone and get that sold
Got a big rambo that'd take man soul
86 gang and my gang get splashy
Doin up work get rid of that patsy
Your man will get got and dumped on the back street
War you ain't got no tactic
Hit'em in the chin make your man do backflip
86 gang will ching the competitor
Run man down skin'em like predator
Hit'em with a mac like "Dududududu"
Take that wap get rid of it
Light up his gaf like Crimbo
Slap his bitch cause i know she a bimbo
Slice your cheek out here no kimbo
Hang out the window letting that thing go
Catch your Gran when she going to bingo
Snub one big nose, mans in the field like "Mo Salah"
Get that box "Go Tallaght"
Pull up in the jammer skid and squeal
Click boom Hit'em with the steel
Stab proof vest, yeah that's no shield
Man stab him in the chest with a kitchen one
Your best bet now, invest in a gun
Man will rob your hood like Robin and do up Ed with that long shank
Better run Forest like Tom Hanks
Your man will get nabbed like Captain Philips
Mans no villians here with that mash
Hit em and dash for the cash
Hide and seek, no catch and splash
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Writer: Ciaran Philpott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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