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Madchild
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Runaway
It's not what you have done it's what you're doing now It's not where you have been it's where you're goin' now Not so everywhere I go I hold you down that's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (it's goin' down)
Now, yeah, I am still a little monsta, still a swollen member rip it up at every concert Lost a few years & we lost a couple sponsors but now I want it all & I am back to fucking conquer so (I've come to take what's mine, naw, we've come to take what's ours) Look I became a serpent lyin' perfectly flat poppin' perkisets 'til everything went purple & black I was lyin' on the dirt with the shirt on my back got up & wiped myself off & now I'm circling back Here I come, now my boys are surviving spreading through the internet like poisonous ivy Or a virus, or a forest fire, call me 'Cyrus' the battleaxe warrior I was ship wreck for a quick sec, I felt like Tom Hanks with a volleyball (Ha ha ha ha) Fish clemp so tight I got white knuckles I been killin' it since B-boy belt buckles Whole school o' some popeye eating spinach fights roll up in an MC & suit & pair of british Nykes They drank Cristal I drank a dolla pop I'm the type to stay & fight 'til someone fall or drops They look like the type to run away & call the cops such a shit half rat, half lollipop
It's not what you have done it's what you're doing now It's not where you have been it's where you're goin' now Not so everywhere I go I hold you down that's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (So tough!)
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Bipolar manic depression that's my reality gifted narcissist with an addictive personality Mortifying, fortified, bonified champion war supply oversized more than gargantuan (Yeah... Run!) I'm a new ablagawda about to massacre azlada 'cuz I'm here to rock the planet like african bambada & I've been waitin' for the right moment to strike while I'm holding the mic, 'cuz I'm a soldier that fights commeditated systematic attacks the assassin from the vaticans back, spittin' radical facts Most rappers spit theatrical crap for me to move ahead I had to go back Now I explode on a track, the larger picture still alludes you, from swollen members we are not here to confuse you So fuck all of the smoken mirrors it's the spiderman the silver surfer man I hope you hear us Cruise livor, but two divers like a pink mohawk into new sideburns I refuse to me ol' broken haggard so I rebuild my face under this cloaking dagger When they tell my story let 'em say that I walk with giants this isn't rap it's textbook math & science I spot a kiss when it come down to the art of this A martyr with the other murderers they want no part of this You fuckin' started it, I'll fucking finish it, this is my business & I won't leave no witnesses
It's not what you have dealin' it's what you're doing now It's not where you have been it's where you're goin' now Not so everywhere I go I hold you down that's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (SO!)
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