Run It Up!

Ok, YAH YAH YAH YAH Ok, Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, (Ugh) They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up (Yeah) Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us Naw, fuck that Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up (Yeah) We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of (Yeah) We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us This one goes out to the fat cats laughin' on they Leer And they peers Wit they fingers crossed like just wait one more year Have no fear Atlas is the captain of the planet here I'm bout to start the revolution get the fuck up out yo chairs I'm from that Detroit cemetery Born with vision, visionary I can see the plots designed and hiding in Free Market Theory Cherry herring Make a show called Cops to make the jury fear me Then they pad they commas with the profit from my commissary AHH Take away my job (YEAH) Gave it to a black box (YEAH) Blame it on a Mexi-Con, to make the base hot, so they don't get caught (YEAH) Pullin wool on they flock (YEAH) Watch the uptick in they stock (YEAH) Then they go cruise on they yacht Watch! Tell em to suck on my cock Hol on you don't know me Can't fool me wit a rollie Typa nigga read Socrates, then smoke and go and have an orgy Been patient as Toby (yeah) Keep playin I ain't jokin' I'll kick in the front do', of your golf club, wit all of my homies Ok Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up (Ugh) They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up (Yeah) Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us Naw, fuck that Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up (Yeah) We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of (Yeah) We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us We live for the profit We die for the profit They hide all the profit So we cannot find it We start up the ladder in hopes that we spot it We get to the top then they take the bottom And then we give all of our logic and power To boxes that watch us and prim us and prod us To cop all they products And prop up they profits That prop up they puppets That pop up in office And change all the laws, so they work for they boss And they don't want us watching them building they bombs So they turn to they base and prey on they race problem Because they know drama just like a narcotic They serve it Then light it Then watch us start fighting Divided In tribes And then while we all mobbin' There's no one to watch em Or stop em From poppin they rockets and Then we all dead and forgotten Big bank! (WOO) Cherry dot on my name (ugh) Which way? Dat way, ugh, yeah, they don't do my thang (WOO) Yeah, they don't like it when a nigga out his chains Hold on, I'm a beast, nigga! I was never chained Fuck, nigga I ain't fuckin' wit you fuckin niggas Type to sell yo own momma for a buck, nigga I don't know bout yall but I aint gettin' fucked, nigga I'd rather sleep in dirt than let them run it up, nigga Ok Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up (Ugh) They put all they debts on a tab and tell Sam to go run it up (Yeah) Throw me in dirt in the rain and then scoff at the mud on us Naw, fuck that Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Fuck it up Fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up, run it up, fuck it up (Yeah) We hungry as fuck and they lunching on steak right in front of (Yeah) We taking that steak off yo' plate if you eat it in front of us Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake Awake Awake WAKE UP