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Pleased to share with everyone Run'n It Up Full LP, enjoy 🫡😎

Run'n It Up:

[Intro]
I dunno why, I always be like...
Just how the fuck, am eye gonna
Top the last one & then I'm like...

[V1]
Sh, I just stay up Natty in-som-knee-act
And await'n the dawn, no yawn
Built by 36 hour power fats okay fats
Now about what you do about this & that
The traps of much uh-due bout nothin
Really that's what it is-is nothin
I just gets to Reminiscing & remixing
Or whip'n out the pen, no cage
Containment is for men who-look like
Looks-like that might be another look-a-like
But just not quite like, me

[Hook x2]
Awoke long before the joke broke
Never even know'n anything more than
Float'n hopes ghosts, just puffs of smoke

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up!

[V2]
Forced presses of Yeah sure pressure
Not entirely sure why I was vested
Such a jacket of vested destiny
Guess I'll take it since it's the one thing
That's been the constant teaching
Some say I be reach'n and I'm like
Oh U must just be complacent & shouldn't
Eva-eva, eva-eva-eva speak upon anything
I'm speak'n on & so speak'n of the
Differentiations of definitions, I'm just
All in-keys all in the ignition & recognition
Is all in my punctuations, even if they've come from another dimension

[Hook]

[V3]
What if U were told go chase the dawn
From sun up to sun down
That yer gonna spend yer entire life
Drawing down on the one who
Left U pivoting between a trigger
And Ascension, a tension of the
Aforementioned, my condolences
To whatever U thought that which a mic was, or isn't, I forget
Doesn't mean I have any regrets
Just means that no matter the hardships
Or hits, I'm all in-in this no matter what
What?!

[Refrain]
 
Sing'n to Myself:

[Intro, telephone ringing]
Hello, oh hey what's up, glad U called...
I've been meaning to tell U...

[V1]
I do apologize for any mis-communications
We might've ever had and you see
This Life that I live now, has me
Slowly sip'n, Reminiscing sideways
Soft peel outs with just a slight press of the gas
Where the memoirs just make me laugh
As if the past was just that, the past
Turn'n Fifty, made me, Golden
Glow'n and Glisten'n
And has had me with the beat
All the way up, listen'n to the memories on repeat
Just wonder'n how the old me
Ever looked up to the new me

[Hook x2]
Simple Summer Drives...
Memior Deep Dives...
Everlastingly, the New Me...
And I just Bet the Old Me...
Just wishes he could be Me, now...
Just singing to myself...

Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It Up...

[V2]
Now I know it's never been, all about me
But I also know it could of only been me
That could have ever built or destroyed me
Eventually teach'n me the art of
Heal'n threw Reminiscing
So when I pass my reflection by
It goes right along bye with all the bye and byes
That left me high and dry so
Left over right it's just another night
Another day that I look back and think
Been to the Brink and back
And I'm still here, bell-lowing
On and on and on and on and on
So, not today Satan, no not today
Hahaha

[Hook]

[V3]
Been a long time come'n
And all I know is the pain, the hurt
Of Heal'n via the memior wars
Like via con dios, say là vee
Now what would I look like
Who would eye be, if eye
Just wished to go back in time
Tryna fix shit that had shit to do with me
In the first place
So here I stand, bout to whip another block
As if I just reached for the glock
And was abouts to let the shit peel lagas
Speak on all the wrongs that've never done me right
Well except for all the long and lonely days and nights
That it took to get here
And where is that exactly but Home
Home-Home-Home-Home

[Refrain]
 
Deep Blue, Happy Skies:

[Intro]
No this is what's known as...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Hook]
Uses to be, when eye'd...
Look into my Wifey's eyes...
Into my Wifey's eyes...

I'd see all the deep blue, happy skies...
Deep blue, happy skies...

Now I get, twice the prize...
Look'n into our Bay-Bay's eyes...
Our Bay-Bay's eyes...

[V1]
Lived so many lives, via this
Reverse Engineered, Second Half Life
That all the memories, from my First Life
Every time eye, happen to pass another memory bye
Like, Bye-bye-bye-bye-bye

Still crack'n jokes, as sharp as
Razor blades across nips
Like when eye, used to take
The blade of a razor, to make
Coke lines, and would sing
Russian roulette, to my self
Myself, Myself, Myself

[Bridge]
Just Run'n It Up...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Hook]

[V2]
Competition is, the Old Me
Day dream'n all day, bout the New Me

Me and Me, double Birdy-ing Myself
And eye wonder why, I've never fit in
And where would eye, ever fit in
In between Death and a casket

Sh, that sticks in the back of my mind
In the back of my mind, like when
Bay-Bay comes Run'n In, Run'n In

Everything they ever said, I'd never have or become, become, become
Returned tenfold
Tenfold
Tenfold

[Bridge]

[V3]
Nowadays tryna peek in-on, meal
Hood-wink U quicker than, watch'n my wheels peel out, peel out

Betta watch it now, the Old Me
Is still on, the hunt for, the New Me

Just Run'n It Up
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up

[Refrain]

[Outro]
This was just some simple incites to one man's long nights...
 
Ante Up:

[Intro]
Up'n the ante and have em run'n...

[Bridge x2]
Run It all the way up!
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V1]
Elephants around the room, eye ball
Pucker'n like sum sucker ask'n
What's everlast'n, elastic or the metal gymnastics it takes to, Run It Up
Or the tight rope noose that they got you
Day walker dead stalk'n
Hawk all you want this is Honkers
Greatest blow and with ease like a gaite
But not unlike a gate keeper goalie
Where they say a secred rabbit of a black hole lurks
Just the quirks of murderous thieves and heathens
But what would I actually know if I'm just

[Bridge]

[V2]
Now we all know there's an un-beaten path
But what's it take to get there, Death's cold glare
Or the rare instances the cosmos, pulls the jokes of all jokes
Like the toke of hookers and even crookeder jokesters
Marsh is thick with half wits shit lesser than half of these wits
Nemesis of a thesises, so watch it these speeches come at the costs
Of know'n what rightfully lost
And who outa know when to lay off
Or cross a line and the only one I've drawn is

[Bridge]

[V3]
Now leave in between everything that can't even be said
I'd of rocked the mic dead stone cold
However truth be told
It all Just within the ways in which that eye flick the pen
The persona of a warriors sword, an oath
In every one of the bars that I've used to

[Refrain]
 
Keep'n Me On:

[Intro]
Now of course many don't actually know...
What the correct definition of...
Run'n It Up, really is...
So here it is...

[Bridge x3]
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up!
Is when she, slowly nestles in these arms!

[V1]
Remorse less and shamelessly lower than, the average man
But that didn't ever stop her
From loving me, loving me
Could of fooled me though
Like when a fool, slips-trips and stumbles along, just tryna get along
So what's a love song, if my only desire
Is a happy home with my Bonita

[Hook x2]
Rainy days and silent nights...
Keep on, keep'n me on...
And on and on and on and on...
Just, Run'n It Up...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V2]
It's the low soft glow, of when she
Leans in and says
Everything without even say'n a word
Just the glint and glimmer, of her
Lingering touch, soft but firm
Showing me the possibilities
And so, what's it been now
But fourteen years in
And baby I'm all in
All the way in

[Hook]

[V3]
Like when, every time I've ever had a bad dream after we met
She reminds me that the past
Is just that, the past
Laughing all my worries away
Know'n I'll never find, another woman
So loving, so kind, so baby do mind
If eye just stare into yours, as if eye just
Pull her into my arms and whispered

[Refrain]
 
Home:

[Intro]
Ugh, to be me now, I'm just...

[Bridge x2]
Rrrrr-Run'n It Up! Brr-Brr!
Rrrrr-Run'n It Up! Brr-Brr!

[V1]
Gun'n like whip'n outa rocket launcher
Taunt'n Auntie Em and all her
Serpential leech like kids
Willy Billy like goats
Who'd love nothing more than
Watch'n a frog get caught in a thoat
Hooded or cloaked broads of vipers
Are always look'n to strike
Like being Dis-enfranchised
The keeper of God's secrets
And living-loving, my life
With no guilt, regrets or shame
So what could eye, should eye do but

[Bridge]

[V2]
Closed circuit courts, juggling cases like a jester
All in jest tho like when I throw another elbow from the windows of the Mirfak
Facts is facts and they've never given one fucks about feelings
So-so what if I'm all felt out
It's just the aftermath of the fallout from
Run'n It Up

[Bridge]

[V3]
Now slowly drift'n in and outa lanes
I've never had a true lane, a real way
Other than traversing the unknown
A void of home, stuck inside my dome
Making me just wanna, Run It Up
And so much so, that eye
High-jack a silo and ore, a rocket
And launch'n myself back to where
Eye, ultimately belong, Nerrelly

[Refrain]
 
Just like Papi:

[Intro]
Let's fuck'n go, Papi!

[Hook x2]
Just shook looks from Haters...
When I'm just, Run'n It Up...
And eye-see where it all comes from...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...
Just like, Papi... Just like, Papi...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V1]
Up all night, new life and hella way moe
Curly then Shep, mishaps of Paps
Now as I don his flat billed black baseball cap and face the dawn, eye know
What he meant when he always said
Golden, Glow'n and Glisten'n
Like when I'm out there in the real world's mean streets
And the glaring stares, just dare me to
Run it the fuck up!
Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It Up...

[Hook]

[V2]
I was only in second year pre Kay
But I still remember when they
Tried to take Papi away
Just knee to waist high and eye
Just wanted go, Run It Up
Lost a couple of lives and Papi shrines
But I'm here, rebuilding them by
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up

[Hook]

[V3]
Sh-til-hit you real hard and slow too
Like when eye found that one box
Marked with
Do Not Disturb, Run'n It Up
And with a lift of the lid, eye was
Gifted all Papi's love letters to the Universe
Sh-felt like a blessing, like all Papi's curses had been lifted to
Maybe that's what he meant when he'd sing about being so
Lifted and Gifted
But really, no really I'm just
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...
Reminiscing... Reminiscing...

Just for when, all the shook looks
From crooked haters
Show me who they really is...

[Refrain]
 
Putrafied and Petrified Rhymes:

[Intro]
Now in between, Run'n It Up...
And...

[Hook x2]
Never give'n up-in-ore Surrender'n...
I've always been, as-so Determined...
Just, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

And I'm just, Run'n It Up...
With the Brr-Brr and Bang-Bang!

[V1]
Cursed to way the least, feast on
This beast slayer of a song
Call it an elicit excerpt from long ago
Yet transmitted from the future
A creep-creature-freak-feature
Only sent to wreck anything you knew about the present and the presentation
Cones full tilt like the guilt of the gluts of
Comatose, domicile sheep'll be real
Lee outa depth trya figure out, de-code my lingo
Just an already dead, good as gone Gingo
And all cuz eye've...

[Hook]

[V2]
All it's ever been was-is-a never ending spectral of a pendulum
A hum-dum-sure-fire of a ringer
Like some modern day ringer
Just a reacher get'n jacked
Ripped maybe like an Avacado
Just tok quick to be pulled outa pocket like a pistol
Ore is it two pissed poles used to poke holes
Theories or black mass spawns of hells pawns stuck-fucked and trapped
Drowning in a pond shallower than all my
One inch psalms, whereas these bars
Are Clutched between these palms
Like a trigger just sing'n songs
Remind'n me what it is too

[Hook]

[V3]
Haters just tossed around like crew-tons
No heavier than a neutron and just as weak as a proton
Now how many Darth's wanna try my Vader and Sabers
If only this dream had a seam, maybe a million we can't see
But you-see-eye-see so many who go from
Teets t lo cut'n teeth on brain dead sheets
It's no wonder that there's no man moe super than
A mini thin waffer just gaffs-jabbed by the gibber-grabber of take'n off the gloves
And you can only do so by

[Hook]

[Outro]
Just putrafied-putrafied rhymes Run'n It Up on another dimension's over time...
 
Everlastingly Glorious:

[Intro]
Ayy, Bay-Bay...
Yes, Papi...

[V1]
Nothings ever been, as so
Everlastingly, glorious
As when you come run'n in
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...
Make'n my heart flutter like ugh
Butterflies float and sting like a Bees
Not un-like teach'n the Birds and Bees
Now see-as-being at the rock bottle of bottles
And rocketed into Bay-Bay bags, diapers and bottles
Nothings ever been as so...

[Hook x2]
Everlastingly Glorious, as when...
I'm just, Run'n It Up...
With the Brr-Brr and Bang-Bang...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V2]
Sticky-Sicky like static from an addicts attic
From being the Shattuck King
To rep'n K. K. G. to being stuck-fucked and stranded in between the triggers and Ascension
All that tension dis-a-pates just hear'n you stir
Now inter-dimensionally speak'n, I ain't ever been right
But that's never made it wrong for me to teach you how to
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[Hook]

[V3]
Now eye know I wasn't ever meant for this life
But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to turn out so
So when eye leave you the Keys to the Kingdom that I've built
You do so with the Gusto of Run'n It Up
Like never before and never before, has there ever been
Such a duo-so, Heaven Sent
As Bay-Bay and the only such
Notorious Outlaw

Just sent to, Run It up
And so until thy last breath, shall eye
Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It up

[Hook]

[Outro]
Forevermore, shall eye...
Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It Up...

[Fade out]
 
Beyond Hell's Troubles:

[Intro]
This is a Notorious Outlaw production!

[Bridge]
Catch this deadly mouth!
As we make our way South!
And make our way out!
All the while just, Run'n It Up!

[Hook x2]
Hidden in my mind, like a gem...
Is another Die-mention, a chrysalis like prison...
Only meant for, Run'n It Up...
So just, Run It the fuck up!

[V1]
Cypher write the cosmic codex to every other beat that I produce
Loose ear lobes that are beckoned lower than a habitat can re-act
Yet who here has heard a single word
Of this word play, now eye know play'n with words
Isn't some kind of game for inner gains
But let me die-gress the frame
All it takes is just a moment away from the main frame
And eye'll have run it so far up the aisle
That all the Isle's smaller than a smile
Would be Swallowed whole
Spirs in the side eyes of the walls that makes innards crawl
Like aw naw is he really that far inside my brain

[Bridge]
Catch this deadly mouth!
As we make our way South!
And make our way out!
All the while just, Run'n It Up!

[Hook x2]
Hidden in my mind, like a gem...
Is another Die-mention, a chrysalis like prison...
Only meant for, Run'n It Up...
So just, Run It the fuck up!

[V2]
Bills Tabs Tallys or checks we can bet markers for checkmate real quick
Just huckleberrys like aw shucks punks
We'd have domes slam dunked like a drunk and a bucket
Now just how many heads can a man fit into one duffle
Walk in sling'n the bag onto a table like
Just like ancient times this here's Madusa's head and you can have it-it's the pre-requisite for such an exquisite
Use of out land-ish legalese
Sort of like as if this dimension is really just another late night cartoon
Where wolves swoon swine and all the while everything's fine
Like fresh fruit withered on the vine

[Bridge]
Catch this deadly mouth!
As we make our way South!
And make our way out!
All the while just, Run'n It Up!

[Hook x2]
Hidden in my mind, like a gem...
Is another Die-mention, a chrysalis like prison...
Only meant for, Run'n It Up...
So just, Run It the fuck up!

[V3]
Now if you just look at-under the fine print of a label
Yule find who's liable and what's more un-reliable
And a bunch of rats-meece too fleeced on their own posions to even just
Hear a squeak-needle-pin drop
Of this artistic prophets poetic masterpiece
A chessboard like Hell that keeps telling on itself the more it plays itself out
Now ah, I've never been the one to-who gate keep but fuck
All these every single one of these cheese thieve'n and sniveling twerps
They all worth about as much as this Wytte can Erp
Usurp and wheeze the Jah ooze before it's all to late and eye've gotta
Run It Up for the very last time

[Refrain]
 
The Art of (Run'n It Up):

[Intro]
Brr-Brr... Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang...

[Bridge]
Ran up everything that's ever been worth-while...
All the while, live'n it the fuck up, just...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V1]
When the psalms are passed down from Heaven directly-itself
All you can do, eye can do-is
Let it all play out, play out...

Came across an epiphany and rode it
Like an elephant strides threw
A room full of China
Shy naw, never been, so don't ever actually let me clutch a mic
Be the pussy grab of a life-time...

[Hook x2]
Who'd of known, Run'n It Up...
Would make me so, Golden...
Glow'n and Glisten'n...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Bridge]
All because eye've just...
Ran up everything that's ever been worth anything worth-while...
All the while, live'n it the fuck up, just...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V2]
Simple swift whiffs of smoke waifing
As if I was just wait'n for Death
At Life's platform, a vessel tusseling with
Nothing more than, nothing much other than
All the demons, man spend his life battling
Baffling how I made it to Fifty, well unless
You studied the art of Run'n It Up
And boys eye be Run'n It the fuck up...

[Hook x2]
Who'd of known, Run'n It Up...
Would make me so, Golden...
Glow'n and Glisten'n...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Bridge]
All because eye've just...
Ran up everything that's ever been worth anything worth-while...
All the while, live'n it the fuck up, just...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V3]
Play backs like get'n pay back
Maybe that's why the universe
And all God's secrets were
Seared into the depths of my mind
Where I'm just, Run'n It Up...

Most just hold on, and for dear life
And I'm out here, kiss'n the windshield
As if I was Mister Mayhem myself, just
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Hook x2]
Who'd of known, Run'n It Up...
Would make me so, Golden...
Glow'n and Glisten'n...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Bridge]
All because eye've just...
Ran up everything that's ever been worth anything worth-while...
All the while, live'n it the fuck up, just...
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[Fade out]
 
My Hero:

[Intro]
This-tho-is-a Bay-Bay production...

[Bridge x2]
Power, comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[Hook x2]
Daddy, Papi, my Hero...
Never played by the rules...
Just cuz the rules, tried break'n him...
But, not today, no not today-ore-ever...

[Bridge x2]
Power, comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[V1]
Finding all my Dad's-Papi's Mem'Wars
And love letters of the cosmos
Has shown me, taught me more than
Any of the ghosts who, tried haunt'n him
Nah-nope, not everything, is lost on
The shattered hopes of what a man is-ore-was supposed to be
Which was-is, everything, to me
Everything to me...

So now eye, Run It up...
Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It Up...
For all it's worth...

[Bridge x2]
Power, comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[Hook x2]
Daddy, Papi, my Hero...
Never played by the rules...
Just cuz the rules, tried break'n him...
But, not today, no not today-ore-ever...

[Bridge x2]
Power, comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[V2]
Now for what it's really worth, the warmth
The presence and the instance of know'n
Dad-Papi-Daddy is always, here with me
No matter how many years go by
Missing Daddy-Papi-Dad, my Hero who, just
Ran It Up, Ran It Up, Ran It Up...

And now it's my turn, I just hope he knows...
I'm all the way in, just like Dad-Papi-Daddy was...

[Bridge x2]
Power, comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...

[V3]
With wings spread wide, eye live my life
As if he was-is still right by my side
Still right by my side, Run'n It Up...

Where all his fears of losing me, just can't
Catch or keep up, flush'n all the Mem'Wars
To the surface, while I'm just surf'n and...

[Hook x2]
Daddy, Papi, my Hero...
Taught me to, never play by the rules...
Just cuz the rules'll try and break me...
But, not today, no not today-ore-ever...
Ore-ever, ore-ever-ever...

[Outro, fade out]
Now eye know...
Power...
Comes from those who...
Run It Up, Run It up, Run It Up...
 
The Coldest Sound (Silence):

[Intro]
What's colder than, the sound of silence...
Colder than, the sound of silence...

[V1]
Guess that'd be all the clouds-clouding all the judgemental scoffs of
Pissed off non-gentile men, so Eye
Load them in and begin-dump'n
And let'n em have it, havoc on the pivot of a pedulumn guilotine swing
Now if a lass doth do protest too much
What should be the gifted hoofed-foot of a loose necked goose
Just the bumps maybe, Me's all Zeal
Just cuz I'm really Rah's-Zeal Galazure
Won't no other pen wield such a sure-fire-fiery-icey-saber
And Aisle put that on-keep'n-on-put'n-it-on
And put'n in on, put'n it on, put'n it on...

[Bridge x3]
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V2]
Now why's everything seem like a half finished project
Is it cuz I'm shadow banned or b-cuz eye just can't hit the main stream
Guess I can't be fished, ah Stix
Ah now, if there ever was a river
As ever so flowing, as so telling
I might of been flow-flow'n
And just flown in like a Yeti play'n petty
Over being King of the Peaks
All blinders like Bender up-ending another End Gamer
And it's all, end game when eye use the
Brr-Brr and Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang to...

[Bridge x3]
Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up, Run'n It Up...

[V3]
Nocturnal Hawk two ah infernos
Disco ball'n like a baller at a disco
Neon signs like a U. A. P.
And yet all eye really wanna do is
Let a real female Sasquatch
Take a squat on my balls
Just b-cuz they've been blue'er than
Seventy-Seven virgins beg'n for Samson
To spead some options, viruses and Leeches
Which is the first to take the field test
Belch'n-Bleach ore black mass injected
And ejected, Ayy-sap into an E-Vac
Space air lock and Departed, just not dearly
Hope to God I've severely offended you all
Just by send'n this Lil EL'pee
Like a epileptic downsy sent all in-on
The full fuck'n send mission...

[Refrain]
 

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