Run It Up!

Ok, YAH YAH YAH YAH

Ok,
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up,
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up,
(Ugh)
They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up
(Yeah)
Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us
Naw, fuck that
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up,
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up
(Yeah)
We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of
(Yeah)
We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us

This one goes out to the fat cats laughin' on they Leer
And they peers
Wit they fingers crossed like just wait one more year
Have no fear
Atlas is the captain of the planet here
I'm bout to start the revolution get the fuck up out yo chairs
I'm from that Detroit cemetery
Born with vision, visionary
I can see the plots designed and hiding in Free Market Theory
Cherry herring
Make a show called Cops to make the jury fear me
Then they pad they commas with the profit from my commissary
AHH
Take away my job
(YEAH)
Gave it to a black box
(YEAH)
Blame it on a Mexi-Con, to make the base hot, so they don't get caught
(YEAH)
Pullin wool on they flock
(YEAH)
Watch the uptick in they stock
(YEAH)
Then they go cruise on they yacht
Watch!
Tell em to suck on my cock
Hol on you don't know me
Can't fool me wit a rollie
Typa nigga read Socrates, then smoke and go and have an orgy
Been patient as Toby (yeah)
Keep playin I ain't jokin'
I'll kick in the front do', of your golf club, wit all of my homies

Ok
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up
(Ugh)
They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up
(Yeah)
Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us
Naw, fuck that
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up
(Yeah)
We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of
(Yeah)
We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us

We live for the profit
We die for the profit
They hide all the profit
So we cannot find it
We start up the ladder in hopes that we spot it
We get to the top then they take the bottom
And then we give all of our logic and power
To boxes that watch us and prim us and prod us
To cop all they products
And prop up they profits
That prop up they puppets
That pop up in office
And change all the laws, so they work for they boss
And they don't want us watching them building they bombs
So they turn to they base and prey on they race problem
Because they know drama just like a narcotic
They serve it
Then light it
Then watch us start fighting
Divided
In tribes
And then while we all mobbin'
There's no one to watch em
Or stop em
From poppin they rockets and
Then we all dead and forgotten
Big bank!
(WOO)
Cherry dot on my name (ugh)
Which way? Dat way, ugh, yeah, they don't do my thang
(WOO)
Yeah, they don't like it when a nigga out his chains
Hold on, I'm a beast, nigga! I was never chained
Fuck, nigga
I ain't fuckin' wit you fuckin niggas
Type to sell yo own momma for a buck, nigga
I don't know bout yall but I aint gettin' fucked, nigga
I'd rather sleep in dirt than let them run it up, nigga

Ok
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up
(Ugh)
They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up
(Yeah)
Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us
Naw, fuck that
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up
(Yeah)
We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of
(Yeah)
We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us

Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake
Awake
Awake
WAKE UP