Grizwald Dickie - Run The Bany (feat. Mr. Bigg O.Z) Lyrics

As your leader, I encourage you from time to time, and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic
If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so
But allow me to convince you, and I promise you right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo
Except, of course, a subject that was just under discussion
The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is I collect your f*cking head
Just like this f*cker here
Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say now's the f*cking time!
I didn't think so
Rude boy
Buck, Buck, Buck, Buck, Buck, Buck, Buck
Shout out to the whole world, yeah
Grizwald Dickie stick em up
O.Z hood records
Get ya mouth closed niggas
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Stick 'Em Up, Hood records, don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, Stick 'Em Up don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah, I run the 'Bany, f*ck these niggas I'm for real
Filling caps, knocking niggas wig back
A-L-B-A-N-Y,
What I represent pussy niggas ain't shit
Listen to my music, bitch
I'm mad for real
Albany rappers need to chill
Murder, she wrote
I got these niggas in the figure four
Nature boy, red flare woo, ooh
I'm so cool laid back, but still a killer
Thriller in Manila I'm going ham on this beat
Albany where I left my footprint
Handprint downtown O.Z. did it
I got a key to the city
Hard work and dedication
Shit I'm faceing I mean mugging mugging
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Stick 'Em Up, Hood records, don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, Stick 'Em Up don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Throw it up, throw it up westside, I throw it up
Lawn chair ass niggas all I do is fold them up
Man, they flexing too pathetic like I'm Texas hold them up
When you see that black truck
Man, you know we Stick 'Em Up
Man, I'm throwed where them hoes 40 cal up in my clothes
And I'm balling D-roll
Globes trotting on these hoes
Lucky lefty, where is Donny
Gotta whack him cause he crossed me
Lauren Hill , that's my nine
Cause she killing niggas softly
Call me shovel cause I bury
Halloween, bitch, I'm scary
And my green, call it Kisha
But I slip and call her Mary
Keep my strap like Madea
You can call me Tyler Perry
Pockets stay on the Klumps
Laughing at them like I'm Eddie
Ha ha ha
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, stick em up
Don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, stick em up
Don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah
Where my gangsta niggas at
Getting Getty Project Pat
Gwen Stefani, that's my hammer
Tell them ain't no hollaback
Where my real niggas at getting green like the man
You can call me Darren Sproles
Cause I'm known to run it back
What you saying what you saying now I'm standing where you laying
Niggas hating niggas hating I'm not aimingI'm just spraying
And you know who run the city
Call you boy Diddy
My nigga Big O.Z yeah, he the new Biggie
Took shots, no 50 smoking like a hippie
It's Grizwald Dickie I'm just repping for my city
The A1, B-Boy Sho' Nuff like Leroy
These niggas hating, they ain't running shit
Stand up in these streets, boy
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, stick em up
Don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah
Yeah, we run the 'Bany
Get crunk, get drunk
Yeah, we bang on niggas
Hood records, stick em up
Don't play no games
Let's take a back to this gangsta shit
Gangsta shit, yeah