RUNAWAY by toasty digital Lyrics
[Intro: Gil Scott-Heron, Samoria Green & Natalie Green]
All I want is a good home and a wife and a children
And some food to feed them every night
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house (Yes, Jesus)
And that's it
[Refrain: Kanye West]
It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams
Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene
And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their
Everyone sayin' they woke
[Verse: Chance the Rapper]
Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I'm fresh with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said, "Let's do a good ass job with 'Chance 3'"
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'ma still throw 'em raincoats
God said when He made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that lil' Jimmy was lost
I laugh in my head
'Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, but people just please don't forget about Jason Van Dyke
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil' Chano from 79th
[Outro: Samoria Green & Natalie Green]
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)
Hallelujah
All I want is a good home and a wife and a children
And some food to feed them every night
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house (Yes, Jesus)
And that's it
[Refrain: Kanye West]
It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams
Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene
And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their
Everyone sayin' they woke
[Verse: Chance the Rapper]
Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I'm fresh with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said, "Let's do a good ass job with 'Chance 3'"
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'ma still throw 'em raincoats
God said when He made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that lil' Jimmy was lost
I laugh in my head
'Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, but people just please don't forget about Jason Van Dyke
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil' Chano from 79th
[Outro: Samoria Green & Natalie Green]
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)
Hallelujah