On the Run

Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson Call the fire chief to inspect the arson Y’all got problems, Brooklyn is in the buildin’ We built the buildin’ Easy to touch but it’s hard to hold Easy to meet but it’s hard to know Paste this one across ya domes and spread it out all across the globe Heat it up and keep ‘em on dey toes I’m like the diamond in the mind, I was born to glow Drop Paul on or off the roll Freak daddy stroke long and slow, I break ‘em down type strong, then blow Heading right back to B-R-O, okay L-Y and homo wild porridge Streets without mercy, nights without silence Lee without skill is like Gars without science Jake without sirens, life without dyin’ I’m hot without tryin’, ya heard it so now buy it Joint come on, you start whinin’ Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson (It’s the M-O-P, we gotta!) Brooklyn is in the buildin’, you got problems (Ma friendly I have you) Whole world from the native to the foreign, I’m up on it I’m one hundred percent nigga, first fam’ to owe me that’s behind me Well fuck up her whole shitty life, Frudy, Julia-Anny, you plastic You don’t wanna go at it, so (stop) You ain't ready for the aftermath, the matics are (pop) I wandering with Y-H from the tri-state, ya violate I just need to go _____ prostate It’s the M-O-P And we on the run for real, from the left to the ten I bin hearin’ you holla (gangsta) for fifteen years now But when you went, well the shit went down Come on now We rugged rap singin’ Rob niggas for prattling and keep their rings Tell your man, Bill did it he, he reeled with it, killed with it Little pissed off homie take the loss, deal wid it While y’all get it goin’, we’ll get it done A million and one, ma friendly, I had you faggots on the run Streets are spawn and most of Mark Ronson (It’s the M-O-P, we gotta!) Brooklyn on the premises, you got problems Ma friendly I have you Whole world from the native to the foreign, I’m up on it Yo, Ron Pharrell Pharell, M-R-M-D (it’s the M-O-P ma nigga!) You know what I’m sayin’ I wanna fly in the sky, let my lyric carry me I’m gonna fly, fly, fly, fly We have em’