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  • Run, run, run
    You better run, run, run like a demon chasin' you
    Run, run 'til your face is blue
    Run, run
    Run, run
    You better run, run, run like a demon chasin' you
    Run, run 'til your face is blue
    Run, run
    For your momma's sake
    Run, run
    Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    A long Summer
    Hot Summer, our Winter's like Summer (Yeah yeah)
    Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    A long Summer
    In our Winter, they killin' ******
    See it as you see it in your skin boy (Yeah)
    And they clips got the chips boy (Yeah)
    They got that heat on they hip, yeah (Yeah)
    And they can't wait to let it rip boy (Yeah)
    Okay, I ain't tryna die on this beautiful day
    I couldn't stand the thought of not seeing your beautiful face
    So I'ma run like, I've been running the streets right
    I mean, run like I just missed the streetlights
    I fall flat like I'm trying out for track
    'Cause they beat a ***** blue just for loving that he black
    My advice is, run like Obama 'fore they catch you like Osama
    Better, run like the notes' fore they catch you like a Cody
    Got that heater on his hip, yeah
    And he evil so he might just let it rip, yeah
    And I know how to hold nobody s**t, yeah
    So why the **** the cop is on my ****?
    Yeah, be clear
    It's gon' be a long, long summer
    Tomorrow's never promised and I sometimes really wonder
    When they tell me "keep the peace" do they mean click-clack?
    I know we're looking forward but I gotta watch my back
    Run, oh woah
    Run, run
    You, you, you better run
    Run, ooh
    Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    A long Summer (You better, run, run, run, run, oh)
    Hot Summer, our Winter's like Summer (Yeah yeah)
    Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer (Oh, make it home 'fore you momma, ooh)
    Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    A long Summer
    In our Winter, they killin' ******
    He got that heater on his hip
    Clip that's what this is
    He don't shoot your knees, click-clack, click-click
    Got that heater on his hip
    Clip that's what this is
    He don't shoot your knees, click, clack
    He got that heater on his hip
    Clip that's what this is
    We don't shoot your knees, click-clack, click-click
    Got that heater on his hip
    Who gonna be crying?
    Your momma or mine?
    Your momma or mine?
    See it as you see it in your skin boy
    And they clips got the chips boy
    They got that heat on they hip, yeah
    And they can't wait to let it rip boy
  • [00:12.106]Run, run, run
    [00:23.231]You better run, run, run like a demon chasin' you
    [00:27.597]Run, run 'til your face is blue
    [00:29.685]Run, run
    [00:32.623]Run, run
    [00:35.413]You better run, run, run like a demon chasin' you
    [00:39.286]Run, run 'til your face is blue
    [00:41.789]Run, run
    [00:44.419]For your momma's sake
    [00:46.875]Run, run
    [00:48.021]Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    [00:52.139]Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    [00:55.776]A long Summer
    [00:57.213]Hot Summer, our Winter's like Summer (Yeah yeah)
    [01:00.143]Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    [01:04.149]Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    [01:07.710]A long Summer
    [01:09.063]In our Winter, they killin' ******
    [01:11.374]See it as you see it in your skin boy (Yeah)
    [01:14.191]And they clips got the chips boy (Yeah)
    [01:17.238]They got that heat on they hip, yeah (Yeah)
    [01:20.308]And they can't wait to let it rip boy (Yeah)
    [01:22.905]Okay, I ain't tryna die on this beautiful day
    [01:26.572]I couldn't stand the thought of not seeing your beautiful face
    [01:29.380]So I'ma run like, I've been running the streets right
    [01:32.339]I mean, run like I just missed the streetlights
    [01:35.276]I fall flat like I'm trying out for track
    [01:38.136]'Cause they beat a ***** blue just for loving that he black
    [01:40.789]My advice is, run like Obama 'fore they catch you like Osama
    [01:44.470]Better, run like the notes' fore they catch you like a Cody
    [01:47.580]Got that heater on his hip, yeah
    [01:50.004]And he evil so he might just let it rip, yeah
    [01:52.708]And I know how to hold nobody s**t, yeah
    [01:55.964]So why the **** the cop is on my ****?
    [01:58.532]Yeah, be clear
    [01:59.612]It's gon' be a long, long summer
    [02:01.860]Tomorrow's never promised and I sometimes really wonder
    [02:04.748]When they tell me "keep the peace" do they mean click-clack?
    [02:07.742]I know we're looking forward but I gotta watch my back
    [02:12.014]Run, oh woah
    [02:16.510]Run, run
    [02:22.103]You, you, you better run
    [02:24.143]Run, ooh
    [02:35.831]Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer
    [02:40.471]Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    [02:43.525]A long Summer (You better, run, run, run, run, oh)
    [02:45.685]Hot Summer, our Winter's like Summer (Yeah yeah)
    [02:48.078]Long Summer, long Summer, long Summer (Oh, make it home 'fore you momma, ooh)
    [02:52.580]Long Summer, it's gon' be a heatwave
    [02:55.780]A long Summer
    [02:56.999]In our Winter, they killin' ******
    [02:59.444]He got that heater on his hip
    [03:01.345]Clip that's what this is
    [03:02.688]He don't shoot your knees, click-clack, click-click
    [03:05.598]Got that heater on his hip
    [03:07.190]Clip that's what this is
    [03:08.718]He don't shoot your knees, click, clack
    [03:11.316]He got that heater on his hip
    [03:13.286]Clip that's what this is
    [03:14.765]We don't shoot your knees, click-clack, click-click
    [03:17.636]Got that heater on his hip
    [03:19.284]Who gonna be crying?
    [03:20.768]Your momma or mine?
    [03:22.159]Your momma or mine?
    [03:23.398]See it as you see it in your skin boy
    [03:26.309]And they clips got the chips boy
    [03:29.181]They got that heat on they hip, yeah
    [03:32.261]And they can't wait to let it rip boy