Run ft Clue by Martian Lyrics
[Verse: Martian]
I came to fuck up the vibe of the whole party
I whole heartedly think that my mind has dissolved partly
I'm cold starving, leave rappers drawn out like an old sharpy
I’m bold laughing and flipping the bird to a whole army
I roll in a small circle of lively deranged fuckers
Put holes in the walls, hurdle the heights of insane structures
So hold any calls, heard that we like to create ruckus
I'm morphius morphing to an immortal man suckers
I got a problem with half of the planet turned grass to granite and vastly scattered I'm past embarrassed for you fucking apes
So I’m thinking armed combatant this Martian's had it so all you and your past can vanish out of this fucking place
I'm the worst curse anyone can be given, reverse earths condition
Dispersing all of you pigeons
I've seen the future and no, Ain't one of you in my vision
I'll kill em all and leave a sign that says that you've gone fishing
Run
[Chorus: ALI.]
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don’t hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN
Run mother fucker run
[Verse 2: Clue]
Yo pass the controller we do disasterly solo
Us together we master artistry after a cheap cola
We snorting a crayola, pull out our inane molers
And pawn em for payola whatsup? We made of different stuff
So throw them weak subs, we ride with the beats up
Cruising through the city wake the street up and we mean mugging em
Bin night and they been garbage, igniting the scene laughing
One promise, If honest they run from us they’ve been forest
I snap
Bout to hack in the place with a blade a boozaka a belt and loaded grenades
Hit the fader while I'm blasting my tunes aimed at your face while I’m macing em here
This how I feel bout your playlist you lame bitch
[Verse 3: Martian/Clue]
You ain't shit
I'm wiping grins off their faces til they're faceless
You light work so you ain’t making our weight list
Don't come at me with that fake shit when you hate kid
They saying it's my time but I don't even know what the date is
It's May 5th but today it's kinda hard going interstate with
Fucking martian he's got no papers to immigrate with
So part of me's going apeshit, fucking hate this
So i'm telling jokes to distract them
While I jump over the back fence
Now the coast is clear so I thank them
Til I break into the cockpit like watch this
Let's see security stop this, now we on the FBI watchlist
And we bring the smoke like Locke did on that LOST flick
Now the goss is I'm a monster like the loch ness
On my Kong shit til I've conquered
Any conquest are you convinced?
Better fucking run
[Chorus: ALI.]
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don't hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN
Run mother fucker run
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don't hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN
I came to fuck up the vibe of the whole party
I whole heartedly think that my mind has dissolved partly
I'm cold starving, leave rappers drawn out like an old sharpy
I’m bold laughing and flipping the bird to a whole army
I roll in a small circle of lively deranged fuckers
Put holes in the walls, hurdle the heights of insane structures
So hold any calls, heard that we like to create ruckus
I'm morphius morphing to an immortal man suckers
I got a problem with half of the planet turned grass to granite and vastly scattered I'm past embarrassed for you fucking apes
So I’m thinking armed combatant this Martian's had it so all you and your past can vanish out of this fucking place
I'm the worst curse anyone can be given, reverse earths condition
Dispersing all of you pigeons
I've seen the future and no, Ain't one of you in my vision
I'll kill em all and leave a sign that says that you've gone fishing
Run
[Chorus: ALI.]
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don’t hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN
Run mother fucker run
[Verse 2: Clue]
Yo pass the controller we do disasterly solo
Us together we master artistry after a cheap cola
We snorting a crayola, pull out our inane molers
And pawn em for payola whatsup? We made of different stuff
So throw them weak subs, we ride with the beats up
Cruising through the city wake the street up and we mean mugging em
Bin night and they been garbage, igniting the scene laughing
One promise, If honest they run from us they’ve been forest
I snap
Bout to hack in the place with a blade a boozaka a belt and loaded grenades
Hit the fader while I'm blasting my tunes aimed at your face while I’m macing em here
This how I feel bout your playlist you lame bitch
[Verse 3: Martian/Clue]
You ain't shit
I'm wiping grins off their faces til they're faceless
You light work so you ain’t making our weight list
Don't come at me with that fake shit when you hate kid
They saying it's my time but I don't even know what the date is
It's May 5th but today it's kinda hard going interstate with
Fucking martian he's got no papers to immigrate with
So part of me's going apeshit, fucking hate this
So i'm telling jokes to distract them
While I jump over the back fence
Now the coast is clear so I thank them
Til I break into the cockpit like watch this
Let's see security stop this, now we on the FBI watchlist
And we bring the smoke like Locke did on that LOST flick
Now the goss is I'm a monster like the loch ness
On my Kong shit til I've conquered
Any conquest are you convinced?
Better fucking run
[Chorus: ALI.]
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don't hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN
Run mother fucker run
Everything has come undone
We'll probably never see the sun
Don't hide if you hear the drum
Just run motherfucker RUN