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Roadrunner (Puberty Mix) lyrics

Chi-Ali the lady stunner, I m stunning the stunts
That s blowing me kisses because I m a Native Tounger
The native runner, and I m about to blaze this flock track
Like Isaac, I leave ya in the Hayes
For days and days and days you try and phase
Yet you need to get Met, cause yo I heard it pays
Your pockets looks skimp, but yo there s a bulge in my jeans
Cause I m only 15 and ripping rap scenes
All the magazines say that cat s hitting
But I feel like a rat getting chased by all the kittens
And all the coytoes setting up traps
But collapse on the faaaaabulous
No haps I design, a lined on the boom blue batter
Up next, me context a hex, from the complex
Rough, stuff, I puff, smoke, you wanna toke slow poke?
Nope, you can t get nothing sporty
Your girl s naughty, talking bout "Who s shorty, who s shorty?"
But get your girl cause I don t wanna be the stunner
Just the runner, the funky Roadrunner

Cool it coyote, I m the roadrunner running things (Repeat 4x)

I shook up, honey ice tea
That s domino a girl, I m an O and a fly MC
From the, from the west
I m fly from the east, peace to both, we know who s best
Dip dip dip, I m dipping landmines and pits
That coytoes set up to keep me from making hits
They want me to go pop but I m a hip-hop the vote
So you know the only pop I m popping is a soda
Never quote a Vanilla line when I wrote a
My mouth the trigger action and my brain s a speed loader
And yo my pockets stay loaded
(Hey Chi, I heard you blew up)  Pssssh, exploded
But now my Redhead, a Kingpin Ed said
"Move It" The kid got skills, don t belive me?
I ll prove it, to all, from Tony to T and
My vision s perfect, but if you smoke crack, I ain t trying to see ya
The only thing I smoke are my mics
So take a hike and uuhhhhh, don t sweat my Nikes
And don t be sleeping on my statute, it s no fact
I measure up to MC s because my mic s a protractor
And it may come as a shocker
I bumped around and got more styles than you ll find at Foot Locker
So cool it coyote, cool it coyote
Or I ll break a coyote, I hate a coyote
And if you re coyote, I won t hang with ya
Trying to trap off, or run off and bust a cap off, get the picture?
Hope so, cause I don t wanna be the dunna
Just the runner, the funky roadrunner

Cool it coyote, I m the roadrunner running things (Repeat 8x)

I m about to be but, but before I do
I gotta say what s up to my crew
The Q, yeah, and on the check one, two
Is the Lemonader with Dres who said the choice is on you
So what s up Doc? Butcher for the cut
And can I get a nut (What?) Chill, a Beatnut
This combination you can t break, I m hard to taste
So step to me and get cut up just like a steak
Yeah, I know that s from one of my promos
But my rhymes roll on more tracks than a fat set of ???
Total Wreck, Sean Cato got ill skills
The Op Shop cannt drop so yo just chills nills
Girls say I m cute as a button
Fly denim, my raps venom, I pin em
To, my trusty, my trusty old pad
No curses in these verses, respects due to mom and dad
Now tell me who s the #1 son of
Oh you guessed it, it s the funky roadrunner

Cool it coyote, I m the roadrunner running things (Repeat 8x)

Can you make him run? Well let me him run! (Repeat 4x)
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