Letra da Música Run That de Psychopathic Rydas

(Lil Shank)
Whatever you got, I need.
Let it be coke, or speed, heroin,
or a pound of weed, I’ma take it!
Check it in bitch, you aint shit trick
Ill run you for them sneakers and them brand new fits
Man you ain't finna do shit, but go and buy some new shit
And when I see with that shit I'm gonna take that shit too bitch!
I'ma ryda and I just don’t give a fuck
I don’t need no crazy glue, my fingers are sticky enough

(Bullet)
I don’t wait until I'm broke, in fact I don’t wait at all
I see something I want, I'm runnin with it as you fall
It's all about the spontanuity, and fuckin ryda unity!
These hoes and what they do to me, check movin ain't nuttin new to me
Run it to me, check it in, you know the fuckin happenin
Rydas be a wreck in, broke a bottle stuck it in
I'm runnin from the po po, well fuck I'm runnin for nuttin
I took a deep breath, stopped, tunred around and started dumpin

(Chorus)
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!

(Sawed Off)
Give it here, let it loose, come about it, now it's mine
Stack sheets in 'hoods is so far hard to find
So when your hittin a lick, be quick, and don’t hesitate
Tell em to run that shit, and then dare their ass to blink
I'm looking for the bling bling, money green, all things
Top notch non-stop, underground drug rings
I'm letting loose, takin it back to the streets you little bitch
Put your mouth on this barrel and come about your shit

(Full Clip)
Runnin' happens to be my job, just waitin on you to slip
Heat in my grip and just pistol whipped your bitch (Yup!)
And I don’t give a fuck if it's day time or night
I run a po po's badge, then I beat him with his flashlight
Take you muthafuckin chain when you see Full Clip comin
Cause if I see it and don’t get it, bullets are hummin
Leave you in the street, asshole naked and bleedin
When I get through runnin all your shit bitch
your getting peed on

(Chorus x2)
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!

(Foe Foe)
Everything you got, I want. And Everything I want, I got!
From robbin muthafuckas or just runnin up spots!
Find a hide out, homie, cause im looking to cock
I bought a half ounce of white split the rest on some house
Now I'm ridin, hittin switches and you bitch is looking mad
Cause she knows I jacked her man for everything that he had
You got stuck, like the bitch that claimed to fuck
Now raise it up 'fore I yank your baby mama out the truck!

(Cell Block)
Now run this shit bitch!
I ain't askin, I'm demandin, this is a stick up muthafucka!
Don't get ur shit split where you standing
I see the weight you hold, it's quite a heavy load
Let me lighten up your shit when I make all your dough my own
Hey Mr. banker, don’t try to run
Remember when you foreclosed on my momma house and put us on the streets alone?
Man FUCK that shit! Give me all the money in the safe and and take your last look
Cause you about to leave this place!

(Chorus x2)
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!
You don’t need that! Come about that! What you got for me? You don’t want that!

(Converse)
Run that, give me everything. Yeah, I don’t give a fuck. Yeah.. what? Give me that too. You don’t need nothing. Give me everything. Hey, don’t take another breath, matter of a fact.. give me your life. Gotta run now, yeah.. and run them Converse’s too..