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(My name is...) "Run!" |
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(Who?) "Run!" |
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If you thought that was fresh, bust this |
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[Intro - singer] |
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I see you standing there, so lost and all alone |
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I wanna take you in my arms, and tell you that you're home |
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I know just what to do, gonna be a shining star |
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I know just how to rescue you, cause I've been where you are |
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[Rev Run] |
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Yo - now once again my friend, it's the Reverend |
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The first platinum status rap president |
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And from the coast of California to the shores of Maine |
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Got a East coast sound and my beats go bang |
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My old black crown and my sneakers own name |
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And I'm back y'all - with a collar and a cape |
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Like a superhero armed with an old school tape |
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And to the beat y'all, it's a banger for the clubs |
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You ain't never seen a Reverend that's sittin on dubs |
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(Rockin on your radio...) |
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[Chorus: repeat 2X] |
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Beats to the rhyme, the rhyme it don't stop y'all |
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On and on and on now let's rock y'all |
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Feel the music, bop to this song |
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From the night 'til the mornin rockin all night long |
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[Rev Run] |
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I take time with my rhyme and I climb but don't reach |
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Hustle 'round with Russell and grind and rock beats |
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And I'm back what? Another hit for the streets |
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I got love for my brothers from Queens to overseas |
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Step into the room and then boom the horn screams |
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Rev rollin royal and regal, I got dreams |
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Just like Martin Luther the King who might teach |
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Rock a collar to the party afterparty go and preach |
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[Chorus] |
