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Kiid Perky - Run ! Lyrics



Kiid Perky - Run ! Lyrics
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I can't feel my face
Kiid Perky
Watch it, Now
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Run on up)
Run on up
(Run Up) (On up)
Hit a nigga with a scar H and I caught a case
Cannot identify all the niggas that i face
And My genocide full of women that I hate
Hawaiian pride in the blood from my veins
And a little mexicano chicano was my ermano
And ion know the rest xans in my water bottle
Rebutle through every struggle and I grew up in the jungle
With the apes with the f*cking tapes extendo clips
Pepper spray to yo face f*cking bend yo hips
What you think bitch? catch these sentences
Like a nigga bouta smash but I pass and I step on the gas like a nigga be fast like a nigga just passed
Suma lumma duma lumma you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through you I'm superhuman
And this rubber bouta kill you in the covers
And I call it undercover
Never mention it to my brother
Puh, puh, puh, puh , puh , puh ,puh
(Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Shoot, Shoot, Shoot)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up
(On up)
Oh you thought it was done brother
Nigga i shoot niggas and i kill niggas and i drill niggas
I'm the real nigga who you feel nigga
Real nigga conceal the real with a dollar bill
Ain't nobody's fault I was called to kill
Blow your mind like JFK
F*ck you what you say
Flex on all these hoes
Kick em to the road
Make sure your daughter ain't no worthless bitch on the door
Stupid motherf*ckin-motherf*ckin-motherf*ckin-Bitch
(Run,Run,Run,Run)
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up
(On up)
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I can't feel my face
Kiid Perky
Watch it, Now
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Yeah)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Run on up)
Run on up
(Run Up) (On up)
Hit a nigga with a scar H and I caught a case
Cannot identify all the niggas that i face
And My genocide full of women that I hate
Hawaiian pride in the blood from my veins
And a little mexicano chicano was my ermano
And ion know the rest xans in my water bottle
Rebutle through every struggle and I grew up in the jungle
With the apes with the f*cking tapes extendo clips
Pepper spray to yo face f*cking bend yo hips
What you think bitch? catch these sentences
Like a nigga bouta smash but I pass and I step on the gas like a nigga be fast like a nigga just passed
Suma lumma duma lumma you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through you I'm superhuman
And this rubber bouta kill you in the covers
And I call it undercover
Never mention it to my brother
Puh, puh, puh, puh , puh , puh ,puh
(Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Shoot, Shoot, Shoot)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up
(On up)
Oh you thought it was done brother
Nigga i shoot niggas and i kill niggas and i drill niggas
I'm the real nigga who you feel nigga
Real nigga conceal the real with a dollar bill
Ain't nobody's fault I was called to kill
Blow your mind like JFK
F*ck you what you say
Flex on all these hoes
Kick em to the road
Make sure your daughter ain't no worthless bitch on the door
Stupid motherf*ckin-motherf*ckin-motherf*ckin-Bitch
(Run,Run,Run,Run)
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up and my niggas bouta shoot
(Ay)
Run on up
(On up)
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Writer: Deanthony Gonzales
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Performed By: Kiid Perky
Length: 2:09
Written by: Deanthony Gonzales
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