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Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Wale - Street Runner Lyrics


The Nerve Of These Niggas, 
They Acting Like They Done Already Made It
Practice Make Perfect, 
So Practice’ll Be My Mama’s Maiden

These Niggas Lame And 
Uneducated And Constipated
What I Lay Every Statement 
Should Be The Defecation

My Denim Made By Respected Asians, 
I Dress Amazing
My Shirt So Crazy 
I Get Away With Some Sketchers Shape-Ups

Such A Lie For I Couldn’t Get Up Out These Nike’s
Number Five Tokyo Don’t Even Know The Price
Bitch, We Balling Like We Ain’t Harvesting For Tomorrow
We Ain’t No Gangsters, But We Gone Mob Up Before We Borrow

Gold Bottles, Flow Getting Me Asiago
With Braggadocio Like Randy Macho Man Off The Top Rope
And My Slim Jim Is Designated To Your Lady
Now That Benz Friend, 

I’m Sliding In That New Mercedes
Or Whatever Her Name Is, 
She Just Likes To Get Famous
And I Bet She See The Light, 

Know That’s Benjamin Franklin
Look, Is This What You Predicted? 
Look What You Becoming
It’s Funny Privacy Limited Though 

I’m Living With Comfort
How Can You Really Do It? 
How Can You Really Love It?
When Women Who Never 

Loved You Is Showing You So Much Of It
Real Niggas Respect Me, 
I Ain’t Switch Up My Image
Real Women Respect Me, 

They Can Tell That I Listen
And Little Niggas Is Mad That I’m Winning
They Got Opinions, 
But Got No Bitches

Won’t Pop A Pistol, 
Pop Up In Mentions
God Bless ‘Em, My Cigar Fill With All My Stressing
Don’t Own A Mirror, 
But Made A Million Simply Reflecting

Tell My Respecters On Malcom X, 
I Apply The Pressure
Lucaya Closed From A Line Of Row, 
No Lying, Go Check It

And I Do This For The Culture
And I’m Hoping I Can Motivate 
And Do It Big As Oprah
Word, Real Nigga Shit, 

You Might Gone Need Some Help
Hit The Scene, Guillotine, 
Niggas Head Off Their Selves



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