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Raeshaun - Run It Back Lyrics



Raeshaun - Run It Back Lyrics




I need me a beat to get my lines off
Alfonso and Will I'm fresh as Prince was
I do what I can to get my chips up
The bread and the cake I eat and leave crumbs
You try intervene but seem to miss thunk
I think that I am
Therefore I think up
Chef with the pot, I steam the goods up
Mix it from the top, you fiend the cook up
Hungry in the belly
Got a fire can't put out
Sprayin' it with water
Only make me wanna grow now
Hit 'em with the heat
Too many chefs in the kitchen
Yet I'm the only one that's steady cookin'
And that's word to my talent
Got a drive
Automatic
Seemingly I cruise through the route
Aerobatic
Man of the people
Yeah I move democratic
I'm a cutie with a smile
'Cause I'm too charismatic
I need all demographics
On roster
People I foster
Lamb to the slaughter
Move like a mobster
You an impostor
Me
I'm an author
Writing the script
And
Then winning the Oscar
I finna prosper
Straight back and posture
Healin' you all
As if I was the doctor
Fillin' the needle then give the injection
I'm the one got your intention
In question

All around the city
People look at me crazy
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Givin' me the look
They acting up
But now they
Wavin'
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though

I need me the profit
Like get money stat
Man is too hot
To be doing quick maths
I'm an accountant
I count up the batch
Double it up
I like flippin' the stack
Like
Two plus two
Double up
I finna bubble up
Bitches they huddle up
Want me to cuddle up
I am too cold
In the Canada
North
Bundle it up
'Cause here comin' the storm
Hot when I spit it
Got key to the city
Your bitch with the titty
Sit on me all giddy
She want me to give it
Want dick every minute
But that ain't efficient
She be too delicious
She want get at the tool
Pick up the hammer
But I'm the coupe
I'm sleighin' like Santa
I'm up in the North
But not in the North Pole
Freezing the wind chill
It's thirty below

All around the city
People look at me crazy
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Givin' me the look
They acting up
But now they
Wavin'
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
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I need me a beat to get my lines off
Alfonso and Will I'm fresh as Prince was
I do what I can to get my chips up
The bread and the cake I eat and leave crumbs
You try intervene but seem to miss thunk
I think that I am
Therefore I think up
Chef with the pot, I steam the goods up
Mix it from the top, you fiend the cook up
Hungry in the belly
Got a fire can't put out
Sprayin' it with water
Only make me wanna grow now
Hit 'em with the heat
Too many chefs in the kitchen
Yet I'm the only one that's steady cookin'
And that's word to my talent
Got a drive
Automatic
Seemingly I cruise through the route
Aerobatic
Man of the people
Yeah I move democratic
I'm a cutie with a smile
'Cause I'm too charismatic
I need all demographics
On roster
People I foster
Lamb to the slaughter
Move like a mobster
You an impostor
Me
I'm an author
Writing the script
And
Then winning the Oscar
I finna prosper
Straight back and posture
Healin' you all
As if I was the doctor
Fillin' the needle then give the injection
I'm the one got your intention
In question

All around the city
People look at me crazy
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Givin' me the look
They acting up
But now they
Wavin'
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though

I need me the profit
Like get money stat
Man is too hot
To be doing quick maths
I'm an accountant
I count up the batch
Double it up
I like flippin' the stack
Like
Two plus two
Double up
I finna bubble up
Bitches they huddle up
Want me to cuddle up
I am too cold
In the Canada
North
Bundle it up
'Cause here comin' the storm
Hot when I spit it
Got key to the city
Your bitch with the titty
Sit on me all giddy
She want me to give it
Want dick every minute
But that ain't efficient
She be too delicious
She want get at the tool
Pick up the hammer
But I'm the coupe
I'm sleighin' like Santa
I'm up in the North
But not in the North Pole
Freezing the wind chill
It's thirty below

All around the city
People look at me crazy
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Givin' me the look
They acting up
But now they
Wavin'
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Though
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Writer: Raeshaun Tiwari
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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Written by: Raeshaun Tiwari

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