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run with me - marcus rogers lyrics

strapped, strapped with the work in the backpack
round of applause, yeah they clapback
god is the dealer no blackjack
not what you think is yo fact facts
strapped with the bible like pap pap
feeling so clean in my snapback
devil a snitch got a rat trap
need a blessing, hit my cashapp
on my last leg not my last lap
don’t come for me better backtrack
god on my side get the last laugh
can’t guard me, you a (hack ha?)
bust through like a running back
yes i’m half white and i’m half black
see both sides that straight facts
got the holy spirit like a power pack
get to randy moss*ing, can you catch that
run up on you like a car jack
jesus the message, that’s no cap
like it’s christmas, yes i wrap that
got a stained past, i don’t look back
pastor led the way and i just piggybacked
devil stole from me but i take it back
devil stole from me but i take it back
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
r*r*r*run with me, run with me
(?)… run with me?
the devil provoking us publicly
won’t indulge in it cause it ain’t my cup of tea
everybody run with me
run with me
(?)
ain’t had no faith so i thought he would punish me
whole time he waited for his time to come for me
that was so humbling (humbling!)
humbling knowing that i’m not alone when i’m struggling
that was his covenant (covenant)
helping us fight when we rumbling
people so stubborn (stubborn)
he gave you life and you throw it away
you don’t hear a response, that don’t mean you don’t pray
pastor (?) be running the race!
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat, but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat, but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
i*i*i get a lot of hate, because i speak the truth
the people don’t believe me drinking wordly juice
a trap boy turned into a christian
i took a look up in the mirror, i look different
see god broke the mold when he made ya boy
i get to run around your city going crazy for him
i’m cooking in the pot, add some spices to em
a lukewarm christian add some fire to him
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), can’t stop it (what!)
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), i got it (what!)
i*i*i used to run around my city with that powder, man
now i’m coming through your city with that power, man!
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
i’m running through the city, got a word right now
they turning up the heat but we won’t bow down
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
run with me run with me
run with me run with me run with me
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), can’t stop it (what!)
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), i got it (what!)
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), can’t stop it (what!)
he give it (what!), i got it (what!)
i’m strapped (what!), i got it (what!)

- marcus rogers lyrics

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