Running Scared
کاور آهنگ Running Scared از Scott Storch, Chris Webby

Running Scared

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We got that raw right off the brick

When you turn up the volume on our shit

They know we play the cards until they hit

'Cause we didn't come to fuck around

Yeah

Seen these rappers livin' like kings

Thought they had it all for they self

Sold they soul to get 'em that budget

Sell they ass, the devil gon' help

And they ain't seen me as a threat

But now I'm catchin' up and they backin' up

And they runnin' scared

Like Paul Walker, I'm hazardous for they health

Ain't no White Parties, I rock black

No Illuminati, nah, fuck that

Got no occult in my catalog

Just Raw Thoughts I won't take back

No cagе around that could hold me

No blackmail to control me

Now I'm big boss like Tony

Put out hits, thеy don't know me, huh

Who put CT on blast?

Webby did it, Webby did it

Who taught these kids to rap?

Webby did it, don't you get it?

I just don't give a shit for these idiots, I'm pityless

I kept it real while they sold out

And I'm still out here straight killin' shit

No rape case, no kiddie shit

No Epstein, no Diddy list

No weird celebrity sex charges

Just laid up with a pretty bitch

No record label, no money backers

And your shit's what I'm comin' after

So warning shot to the whole game

Times up on these fuckin' rappers[Pre-Chorus]

We got that raw right off the brick

When you turn up the volume on our shit

They know we play the cards until they hit

'Cause we didn't come to fuck around, so

Just look around

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Yo, Scott, let me show these motherfuckers (We put it down)

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Watch yourself, you don't know me motherfucker (Said look around)

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

But they buggin', ain't no motherfuckin' runnin'

We comin' for anyone from the second the speaker plugs

And I promise this ain't no regular shit

Yeah, yeah

See, I sent a chill through the room

See 'em flinch hearin' my name

Thought by now I would've lost steam

Seventeen years up in this game

When I be comin' they runnin' for cover

These suckers are nothin', they duckin' and tuckin' they chains

Arthur Morgan with it (Bang)

I'm pullin' up with the gang (Yeah)

Through the rain, through the flames, on the edge

I've been down and I've been out

But when they thought that I was dead

When I put some birdshot in the pump as vultures circled overhead

Pencil full of hot lead so step lightly when you tread (Baow)

Who idependently pioneered?

Webby did it, Webby did it

Who be that guy they fear?

Webby is it, Don't you get it?

I'm the one these guys up in my lane are too afraid to face

See, I could call these rappers out by name and still won't take the bait

Don't believe me? Let me demonstrate it real quick (Watch)

G-Eazy's a bitch and he won't say shit

I'm that raw from the brick

The one that they ain't fuckin' with

And if you brave enough to take a shot then pray that you don't miss

Webb[Pre-Chorus]

We got that raw right off the brick

When you turn up the volume on our shit

They know we play the cards until they hit

'Cause we didn't come to fuck around, so

Just look around

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Yo, Scott, let me show these motherfuckers (We put it down)

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Watch yourself, you don't know me motherfucker (Said look around)

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

Got 'em runnin' scared (Runnin')

But they buggin', ain't no motherfuckin' runnin'

We comin' for anyone from the second the speaker plugs

And I promise this ain't no regular shit

Scott, I told you

Got 'em runnin' scared

Got 'em runnin' scared

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

I ain't come down to Miami to fuck around

Got 'em runnin' scared

Got 'em runnin' scared

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

I got a bone to pick with this fuckin' industry

Got 'em runnin' scared

Got 'em runnin' scared

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

I'm comin' at all these rappers now

Every last one of em

Fuck around and find out, yeah