Run & Gun Songtext
von Definitely D

Knock the beat up out the mainframe
Got a yoke that keep me out the chain gang
Brother told me bump the fame, mane
Loading up with Christ and let the name ring
Told my brothers make they own lane
Got a gift that′s bound to make the game change
I like that

Run and gunnin' to the tabernacle
At the church we posted like it′s Family Matters
Worship with me, know the family gather
Got my folks behind me like the senior pastor
Holy Spirit, that's the co-enactor of this
Faithful living that I'm climbing after
Talk to me


One, I thank Him for His daily wins
Two, I′ll never be a slave again
Three days, know He rose again
Praise the King of kings for His holy lens
Four, I′m reppin' that until the end
Highway 29 for the solo win
A change coming, go and tell your friends
Ain′t no stranger danger with the Son of Man

Agent Carter when it come to trouble then
Know I gotta rush to get an hour in
Know I gotta keep it civic then
Drove a bigger body 'fore I got the Benz

Hungry, brother, it might be baloney
Had to know the cheese ′fore the pepperoni
Tender baby with the tenders on me
Only Yah could rib me with a tenderoni
Got a seed but they can't plant it on me
Got the shield of faith for any foe or phony

Ha

In the case that you didn′t know it
Just know that His word upholding
If I'm rockin', I′m rollin′ with ya
You can see it in my baby pictures
Mr. Def know I'm coming different
What′s the cake? Aye, just sock it to me
Not a vet, just a humble rookie
It's a shame if you overlook me


I′ma pray when the Spirit jookin'
I don′t care if nobody lookin'
On the way, know I'm ′bout it, man
I′ma hop up to the promised land
If that ain't a problem then
Go ahead, baby, bow your head

Knock the beat up out the mainframe
Got a yoke that keep me out the chain gang
Brother told me bump the fame, mane
Loading up with Christ and let the name ring
Told my brothers make they own lane
Got a gift that′s bound to make the game change
I like that

Run and gunnin' to the tabernacle
At the church we posted like it′s Family Matters
Worship with me, know the family gather
Got my folks behind me like the senior pastor
Holy Spirit, that's the co-enactor of this
Faithful living that I′m climbing after
Talk to me

Name a flock that's gon' do it better
Early bird that got the holy feathers
Keep your faith or even use it better
Talkin′ to a storm and all the hailin′ weather
Lord, I thank You for this southern sound
I'm the one who reppin′ through the underground
I was lost but then surely found
Now let me bake a bar until my oven frown

Homegrown with a southern smile
Tell the candy ladies how I earned a crown
Not goin' far but I′ma settle down
Say it with your chest before the trumpets sound
You see how it's goin′ down
I can't wait to do another round
I ain't finished, I′ma simmer down
Got another banger for the Judah crowd

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