Run Songtext
von Flatlinerz
Run Songtext
Hold Up, Hold Up
Silence!
Ladies and gentleman!
Boys and girls!
It′s dying time!
1: Redrum
A bullet to kill, That's why im ill
For the real blood spill, the chills
Comes are you getting the feel of grazes?
Heaven to hell, (Help me!)?
You better be leaving now, or else we
Have to kill your daughters, they caught us
And brought us to the cemetary (Yes Yes!)
Put us in the slaughters, pray to the lord
He ignored you hord, now the liners is coming to
Gut you with the corse, We got so live (Evil!)
Live (Evil!) No matter where you run, we see you
And I wouldn′t wanna be you!
The blood of your crew runs like water
Run, Run! For the what'cha every waters!
Left, Stressed, chase
As I sliver
The grains your pain give a free of flesh forever
Watch out behind you, because I'm coming to find you
Red from and seven your run don′t let me have to remind you!
Run, run, run, for your life
Graveyard niggas on the streef, let trust
Run, run, run, for your life
Flatlinerz gonna you killing at knife
2: Tempest
Creeping up for once (?)
I come with the canniballs
I beat on certains fronts
And leave the rest for my animals
Now tales are tasty, terror
Flatlinerz error, That is couldn′t plannin' (Yes?) I′m a mirror
To all your groups, I'm through with my troops
With the horror based lines and the loots
While you boots
Now deep down with the??
Get the picture, check my scriptures
Watch me rip you, funky fixtures
It′s all in the mixture?
Like a mothaf****** tomb
Now what are you gonna do, when they are
Coming through cause, one two death is coming for you
So go and?
your luck, I'm screeching like a truck
Around the corner, I′ll see you around the?
3: Gravedigger [?
A money maker, (?) the undertaker?
I flip words,?
one strange bird?
My animal magnetism?
Bring it on, I put my knife right
Through ya leg?
From the deep dark dimension, should I be mentioned, I be lynching
To the top, to the death I fill my soul with vengence
Picture a?
with the second
Niggas that played their self around my way
They got?, Syndrome?
Comin' up and down the surface?
So what's the purpose?
x2
Silence!
Ladies and gentleman!
Boys and girls!
It′s dying time!
1: Redrum
A bullet to kill, That's why im ill
For the real blood spill, the chills
Comes are you getting the feel of grazes?
Heaven to hell, (Help me!)?
You better be leaving now, or else we
Have to kill your daughters, they caught us
And brought us to the cemetary (Yes Yes!)
Put us in the slaughters, pray to the lord
He ignored you hord, now the liners is coming to
Gut you with the corse, We got so live (Evil!)
Live (Evil!) No matter where you run, we see you
And I wouldn′t wanna be you!
The blood of your crew runs like water
Run, Run! For the what'cha every waters!
Left, Stressed, chase
As I sliver
The grains your pain give a free of flesh forever
Watch out behind you, because I'm coming to find you
Red from and seven your run don′t let me have to remind you!
Run, run, run, for your life
Graveyard niggas on the streef, let trust
Run, run, run, for your life
Flatlinerz gonna you killing at knife
2: Tempest
Creeping up for once (?)
I come with the canniballs
I beat on certains fronts
And leave the rest for my animals
Now tales are tasty, terror
Flatlinerz error, That is couldn′t plannin' (Yes?) I′m a mirror
To all your groups, I'm through with my troops
With the horror based lines and the loots
While you boots
Now deep down with the??
Get the picture, check my scriptures
Watch me rip you, funky fixtures
It′s all in the mixture?
Like a mothaf****** tomb
Now what are you gonna do, when they are
Coming through cause, one two death is coming for you
So go and?
your luck, I'm screeching like a truck
Around the corner, I′ll see you around the?
3: Gravedigger [?
A money maker, (?) the undertaker?
I flip words,?
one strange bird?
My animal magnetism?
Bring it on, I put my knife right
Through ya leg?
From the deep dark dimension, should I be mentioned, I be lynching
To the top, to the death I fill my soul with vengence
Picture a?
with the second
Niggas that played their self around my way
They got?, Syndrome?
Comin' up and down the surface?
So what's the purpose?
x2
Writer(s): Juan Clarke, Thomas Mcqueen, Tadone Wilson, Jamel L. Simmons, Darnell Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
