Lyrics:

Run down
Check my coat in and I paid the dollar
Sidekick rings
What's up holla
Text the address
Ill see you later
Baby come down

Come down come down come down
Rundown rundown run down
Rundakarundaka run down
Rundededundederundown

In a far away land we got shit made
Rayban shades, war heads laid
Babies born in air raids
My girls roam the everglades
Indian men they gamble spades
Indian chicks they get men laid
Milk and honey
Smoke high grade
Girls in diamonds, gems and jade
We ride up on our tanks in vain
Blow up things to save our name
Reena , meena tina supina
Beena super indian babe
We black market
We black main
We hit shit out when it rains
Will you come down and catch my train
Will you come down and play this game

I got my mind on my money
But life can be way more fun
You can put your love in a gun
But thats what keeps us on the run
Don't need to blow my spot or put you on blast
To sell my one
Run run talk is done ,
Come down if you wanna get some
I give em a run run run
And make us dance on the dum dum dum
In a secret museum
We walk on the wild side come come come
Enter my stadium
See the primal queen of a new kingdom
I bust out on new systems
I mash up things to make us one!

Far far

Time got me feeling emotions
Why you always digging on my nerve
I feel weak when I say please you keep on
Does breaking me make you feel so strong

I go give show you how low I go
Playa boy go head and be that macho
Power up that blade on that chainsaw
Go cut me down and I ll still gon grow

Ahh ahhh ahh
Yeah he left me yeah
To go far far away

Coz yesterday I met a girl from warsaw
She walked like a turtle with a sore paw
Why dont they make some kinda new law
That stops making a religion out of war
Yeah happy you know lots of useless info
Keep ticking like a brain on a robot
But I do know some things you dont know
That people you hate come back for more

Ahh ahhh ahh
Yeah he left me yeah
To go far far away

A tug of war with me and he was called for
Like he was iced tea , I was alwayz pom more
But you broke me, when you act like you want war
Coz my strength makes you feel insecure

Now here we go we bouncing like a pin ball
I let him go so he and go paint time gold
Why dont we live for that love tho
Or does money still drive you a whole lot more?