Run It
Haha, thought you had me didn't you?
You must've forgot who I got on my side. Yah
Hahaha, you funny, I mean you really funny
You thought you was finna have me that easy?
Well don't get it twisted
Run it
The Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach,
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run it
Cuz the Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it back, aye!
Thought you had a master plan and you figured me out huh?
That was not part of the plan, when called on the man, now he bringin' me out huh? Hey! Hey!
Blasted off on you boy ya ain't 'bout that action
You thought that you could beat God but like Andy you stay cappin'
I demand you get in back and
Don't run up or see what happen
Called on Jesus I ain't Lackin'
This the truth it ain't just rappin'
Run your mouth when you just flappin'
But this is the truth though
God is bigger than Manute Bol
He's my daily bread, no menudo
The devil really just a fluke though
Run it
The Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run it
Cuz the Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it back, aye!
I don't know what you thought
But I'm taking all my stuff back
Cuz' Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
You can't have my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
You can't have my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
Jesus got my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back yeah!
Run it!
You gotta gimme that back
Yeah!
You must've forgot who I got on my side. Yah
Hahaha, you funny, I mean you really funny
You thought you was finna have me that easy?
Well don't get it twisted
Run it
The Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach,
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run it
Cuz the Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it back, aye!
Thought you had a master plan and you figured me out huh?
That was not part of the plan, when called on the man, now he bringin' me out huh? Hey! Hey!
Blasted off on you boy ya ain't 'bout that action
You thought that you could beat God but like Andy you stay cappin'
I demand you get in back and
Don't run up or see what happen
Called on Jesus I ain't Lackin'
This the truth it ain't just rappin'
Run your mouth when you just flappin'
But this is the truth though
God is bigger than Manute Bol
He's my daily bread, no menudo
The devil really just a fluke though
Run it
The Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run it
Cuz the Lord he 100
You don't know what you doin' dummy
When the devil make you sick to your stomach
Just tell him to run it, tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Run, run, run, run, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Tell him to run, run, run, run, run it, run it back, aye!
I don't know what you thought
But I'm taking all my stuff back
Cuz' Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
You can't have my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
You can't have my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back
Run it back
Don't know what you thought
Run it back
Jesus got my heart
Run it back
Jesus gave me that
Run it back
Run it back yeah!
Run it!
You gotta gimme that back
Yeah!
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Writer(s): Eric Gibson
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