Run Boy Kasinova The Don (Ft. Promise)
"Run Boy" by Kasinova The Don (Ft. Promise) is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The song explores themes of resilience, ambition, and the struggles of youth navigating life's challenges. Its energetic beats and motivational lyrics encourage listeners to persevere. The collaboration showcases a blend of rap and melodic elements, resonating with a vibrant urban culture.
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh, Kasinova Tha Don
K-J
Alter-The-Ego
[Hook]
I suggest that you run boy
Cause I keep that thing so please nigga don't tempt me
I suggest that you run boy
Cause I don't give a fuck and i'm spraying 'till the clips empty
I suggest that you run boy
[Verse 1]
I'm the first nigga standing and the last to leave
Caught your homies talking shit but that's blasphemy
Nobody stop me with my killer posse
And armaggedon is here so be prepared for Illuminati
Infatuated by the wicked demons
And i've been raising hell ever since I started dreaming
I smoke to terminate the misery
I take a blunt to the head
They got me playing on my memories and my enemies
Die by a single shot
Don't give a fuck about they life, they can all rot
I paint a picture so vivid that they can barely miss it
He seen his homie get twisted so he banana clipped it
The paramedics couldn't fix the puzzle
Because the hole in his chest defying gravity that make them buckle
No doubt
He had it coming for a long time
I guess his cards been poor, but i'm walking on a thin line
Yeah
Uh, Kasinova Tha Don
K-J
Alter-The-Ego
[Hook]
I suggest that you run boy
Cause I keep that thing so please nigga don't tempt me
I suggest that you run boy
Cause I don't give a fuck and i'm spraying 'till the clips empty
I suggest that you run boy
[Verse 1]
I'm the first nigga standing and the last to leave
Caught your homies talking shit but that's blasphemy
Nobody stop me with my killer posse
And armaggedon is here so be prepared for Illuminati
Infatuated by the wicked demons
And i've been raising hell ever since I started dreaming
I smoke to terminate the misery
I take a blunt to the head
They got me playing on my memories and my enemies
Die by a single shot
Don't give a fuck about they life, they can all rot
I paint a picture so vivid that they can barely miss it
He seen his homie get twisted so he banana clipped it
The paramedics couldn't fix the puzzle
Because the hole in his chest defying gravity that make them buckle
No doubt
He had it coming for a long time
I guess his cards been poor, but i'm walking on a thin line
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