I Run This - Mr. Groove

One time, oh

Two times, oh

You know what?

I’m going in on it (rah)

(Hook)

I run this, whether marathon or a 100 you can get it anyway you want it (unh)

Cuhz, I really be upon it, I check mics, check stacks and cajones (check it out)

In this zone, I stand alone, I am the torch bearer and the corner stone

In this zone, I stand alone, and the victory circle’s my home

I run this

Extra… Extra, microphone selector, check one, two I am dope with every measure

Bricks on the measure flippin' in the traffic, dealin' black magic,

ride like a maverick

Spittin' that acid, bayou classic, Macho Man Savage no screws in the attic

Nigga check the status no other badder than he I hold a doctrine in the groove

theory (Verz)

Like the Heretic when the mics on I blaze shit nocturnal is the vibe work the

grave shift

Metaphorically I gets sick downright ugly yet my flow is like a dime that’s

dark and lovely

Always stand above the and piss down rather I defecate now tell me who’s the

shit now let it reverberate

Throughout the town I got the bomb ready to detonate yo it’s time to start the

countdown

(Hook)

I run this, whether marathon or a 100 you can get it anyway you want it (unh)

Cuhz, I really be upon it, I check mics, check stacks and cajones (check it out)

In this zone, I stand alone, I am the torch bearer and the corner stone

In this zone, I stand alone, and the victory circle’s my home

I run this

I arrest all development killin' all the wack shit and this is a synopsis of

being active

I’m the best at my practice the total package no matter how much you practice

you’ll never reach my status

I’m an addict I’m a fiend for the cabbage cuhz money over everything’s the adage

Simply risky lyrically hotter than fish grease I am simply a beast

I possess mo' heat cuhz I’m mo' street no margins or boundries can contain me

No lockout can stop the game I am playing I got free reign no shackles no cell

blocks and no chains

Big money is on display underneath the limelight and bubbly spray

I’m livin' mine prime time dollar signs validate my greatness

Pardon me but my throne awaits… Biotch

(Hook)

See these primates is primitive niggas stuck on stupid labor with no benefits

but me I’m on that new shit

Dying trying to get rich claiming that they shootin'

But real niggas don’t talk about they simply do it

Me I keeps it groovin' chuckin' up the duces that’s why they emulate a nigga

movement

But most of these rap niggas perjure they-selves keep it real homes

You ain’t moving units where’s the deal homes?

Who’s identity did you steal homes?

See I made my bones really flamed the chrome me and my niggas is the imagery

they based upon

Real G shit that we exhibit you talk about it we really lived it

So save the gimmicks don’t make me make this verse specific put my hands on

your fitted and twist it (damn)

Cuhz if I relapse to feed my addiction that last sight in the frame is the

lynchman (HANGMAN)

(Hook)