RFTC
๐ต 2394 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐ ID: 2154042
๐ Lyrics
Uh, You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain
No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint
Like you high on that Krylon runnin' through your veins
You look like a war vet starin' at them trains
It's like you zenned the fuck out
Sittin' in the bushes, lettin' all the bugs out
One smoke, one beer, when the coast is clear
You disappear into your zone, stoned on the fear
Lookin' at scarred box cars
Focus in and notice one of the ones most fit
It's like that one there, has got your name all over it
So that one there, is gettin' your name all over it
Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
Nerves at blast, disturbin' the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
Thinkin' 'bout your little brother
'Cause he been tryna hit the yard with you all summer
It's a good thing that you didn't bring him along
'Cause that's when you saw the flashlights singing this song like
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(I wanna tell 'em you were good on the foot, now)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(Better believe you ran as fast as you could)
It wasn't fast enough, a simple catch
Cornered in the parking lot, hidin' in the trash
You heard the footsteps, heart beatin' hard
Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard?
You stepped out on some "yup, let's start this"
Puffin' out your chest like you wasn't in the garbage
And that's when the universe stopped for ya
Now ya lookin' straight at a uniformed officer
What you think, should you run, run
And take a chance at gettin' some from his stun gun
That ain't one on one, plus he look kinda young
The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh
So tell me what the fuck are you supposed to do
Already thinkin' about the cuffs holdin' you
Already got a few cases over you
But then the police man says "no, it's cool"
What, where's the punch line? Can't call it
Too many paint fumes, must've lost it
He handed you your bag and said "Here, I think you dropped this"
'Cause this cop grew up on hip hop (got it)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(It all depends on where the pieces are put)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(Now do your thing and make the neighborhood look good)
No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint
Like you high on that Krylon runnin' through your veins
You look like a war vet starin' at them trains
It's like you zenned the fuck out
Sittin' in the bushes, lettin' all the bugs out
One smoke, one beer, when the coast is clear
You disappear into your zone, stoned on the fear
Lookin' at scarred box cars
Focus in and notice one of the ones most fit
It's like that one there, has got your name all over it
So that one there, is gettin' your name all over it
Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
Nerves at blast, disturbin' the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
Thinkin' 'bout your little brother
'Cause he been tryna hit the yard with you all summer
It's a good thing that you didn't bring him along
'Cause that's when you saw the flashlights singing this song like
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(I wanna tell 'em you were good on the foot, now)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(Better believe you ran as fast as you could)
It wasn't fast enough, a simple catch
Cornered in the parking lot, hidin' in the trash
You heard the footsteps, heart beatin' hard
Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard?
You stepped out on some "yup, let's start this"
Puffin' out your chest like you wasn't in the garbage
And that's when the universe stopped for ya
Now ya lookin' straight at a uniformed officer
What you think, should you run, run
And take a chance at gettin' some from his stun gun
That ain't one on one, plus he look kinda young
The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh
So tell me what the fuck are you supposed to do
Already thinkin' about the cuffs holdin' you
Already got a few cases over you
But then the police man says "no, it's cool"
What, where's the punch line? Can't call it
Too many paint fumes, must've lost it
He handed you your bag and said "Here, I think you dropped this"
'Cause this cop grew up on hip hop (got it)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(It all depends on where the pieces are put)
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, don't get caught
Run, run, every piece understood
(Now do your thing and make the neighborhood look good)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:41.15] Uh, You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain
[00:43.86] No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint
[00:46.56] Like you high on that Krylon runnin' through your veins
[00:48.95] You look like a war vet starin' at them trains
[00:52.46] It's like you zenned the fuck out
[00:54.12] Sittin' in the bushes, lettin' all the bugs out
[00:56.69] One smoke, one beer, when the coast is clear
[00:59.13] You disappear into your zone, stoned on the fear
[01:01.65] Lookin' at scarred box cars
[01:03.74] Focus in and notice one of the ones most fit
[01:05.98] It's like that one there, has got your name all over it
[01:08.53] So that one there, is gettin' your name all over it
[01:11.32] Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
[01:13.84] Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
[01:16.10] Nerves at blast, disturbin' the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
[01:21.49] Thinkin' 'bout your little brother
[01:22.97] 'Cause he been tryna hit the yard with you all summer
[01:25.42] It's a good thing that you didn't bring him along
[01:27.83] 'Cause that's when you saw the flashlights singing this song like
[01:30.72] Run, run, run these yards
[01:32.71] Run, run, don't get caught
[01:35.29] Run, run, every piece understood
[01:37.91] (I wanna tell 'em you were good on the foot, now)
[01:40.14] Run, run, run these yards
[01:42.57] Run, run, don't get caught
[01:44.95] Run, run, every piece understood
[01:47.62] (Better believe you ran as fast as you could)
[01:49.83] It wasn't fast enough, a simple catch
[01:52.38] Cornered in the parking lot, hidin' in the trash
[01:54.79] You heard the footsteps, heart beatin' hard
[01:56.90] Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard?
[01:59.63] You stepped out on some "yup, let's start this"
[02:02.06] Puffin' out your chest like you wasn't in the garbage
[02:04.86] And that's when the universe stopped for ya
[02:06.59] Now ya lookin' straight at a uniformed officer
[02:09.62] What you think, should you run, run
[02:11.38] And take a chance at gettin' some from his stun gun
[02:13.78] That ain't one on one, plus he look kinda young
[02:16.17] The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh
[02:18.73] So tell me what the fuck are you supposed to do
[02:21.03] Already thinkin' about the cuffs holdin' you
[02:23.45] Already got a few cases over you
[02:25.68] But then the police man says "no, it's cool"
[02:28.25] What, where's the punch line? Can't call it
[02:30.99] Too many paint fumes, must've lost it
[02:33.48] He handed you your bag and said "Here, I think you dropped this"
[02:35.93] 'Cause this cop grew up on hip hop (got it)
[02:38.36] Run, run, run these yards
[02:40.71] Run, run, don't get caught
[02:43.18] Run, run, every piece understood
[02:45.88] (It all depends on where the pieces are put)
[02:47.91] Run, run, run these yards
[02:50.57] Run, run, don't get caught
[02:53.21] Run, run, every piece understood
[02:55.36] (Now do your thing and make the neighborhood look good)
[02:58.84]
[00:43.86] No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint
[00:46.56] Like you high on that Krylon runnin' through your veins
[00:48.95] You look like a war vet starin' at them trains
[00:52.46] It's like you zenned the fuck out
[00:54.12] Sittin' in the bushes, lettin' all the bugs out
[00:56.69] One smoke, one beer, when the coast is clear
[00:59.13] You disappear into your zone, stoned on the fear
[01:01.65] Lookin' at scarred box cars
[01:03.74] Focus in and notice one of the ones most fit
[01:05.98] It's like that one there, has got your name all over it
[01:08.53] So that one there, is gettin' your name all over it
[01:11.32] Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
[01:13.84] Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
[01:16.10] Nerves at blast, disturbin' the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
[01:21.49] Thinkin' 'bout your little brother
[01:22.97] 'Cause he been tryna hit the yard with you all summer
[01:25.42] It's a good thing that you didn't bring him along
[01:27.83] 'Cause that's when you saw the flashlights singing this song like
[01:30.72] Run, run, run these yards
[01:32.71] Run, run, don't get caught
[01:35.29] Run, run, every piece understood
[01:37.91] (I wanna tell 'em you were good on the foot, now)
[01:40.14] Run, run, run these yards
[01:42.57] Run, run, don't get caught
[01:44.95] Run, run, every piece understood
[01:47.62] (Better believe you ran as fast as you could)
[01:49.83] It wasn't fast enough, a simple catch
[01:52.38] Cornered in the parking lot, hidin' in the trash
[01:54.79] You heard the footsteps, heart beatin' hard
[01:56.90] Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard?
[01:59.63] You stepped out on some "yup, let's start this"
[02:02.06] Puffin' out your chest like you wasn't in the garbage
[02:04.86] And that's when the universe stopped for ya
[02:06.59] Now ya lookin' straight at a uniformed officer
[02:09.62] What you think, should you run, run
[02:11.38] And take a chance at gettin' some from his stun gun
[02:13.78] That ain't one on one, plus he look kinda young
[02:16.17] The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh
[02:18.73] So tell me what the fuck are you supposed to do
[02:21.03] Already thinkin' about the cuffs holdin' you
[02:23.45] Already got a few cases over you
[02:25.68] But then the police man says "no, it's cool"
[02:28.25] What, where's the punch line? Can't call it
[02:30.99] Too many paint fumes, must've lost it
[02:33.48] He handed you your bag and said "Here, I think you dropped this"
[02:35.93] 'Cause this cop grew up on hip hop (got it)
[02:38.36] Run, run, run these yards
[02:40.71] Run, run, don't get caught
[02:43.18] Run, run, every piece understood
[02:45.88] (It all depends on where the pieces are put)
[02:47.91] Run, run, run these yards
[02:50.57] Run, run, don't get caught
[02:53.21] Run, run, every piece understood
[02:55.36] (Now do your thing and make the neighborhood look good)
[02:58.84]