Run It Up – Hanumankind Lyrics

Run It Up – Hanumankind Lyrics

Run it up, the sun is upTo when it’s down, get your money upI put money down on all of usOn my people no, on what I love

 

Ooh, baby, it’s dangerousYour problems, they just not the same to usWe’re dealin’ with things you ain’t seen beforeWe’re feelin’ the weight of our ancestorsWe’re healin’ with ways that don’t last for longDon’t have us the time, ain’t it obvious?No help for the weak, but the liquor strongPlenty here, pour it for all of us

 

Now bring out the drums in this –All my homies got rich doing – that they said wouldn’t workBring out the guns in the -, here to load up a clipAnd go shoot up the place, we don’t care (brrt)I see the bums that be wishing we end in a ditchYeah, they’re prayin’ to see a man hurtI see the love that we give and the love that we getMake sure everything comin’ full circle (whoo)

 

We went from nothin’ to somethingGot all of ’em jumpin’ to shit that we made from the airWe went from running and gunning with nothing in stomachTo feeding the neighborhood, bruhThere ain’t a person alive that be matching the vibeAnd it honestly ain’t even fair (whoo, whoo)There ain’t a dude with the drive and the vision like I haveUnless I go look in the mirror, baby (whoo, yeah)

 

So run it up, the sun is upTo when it’s down, get your money upI put money down on all of usOn my people now, on what I love

 

Ooh, baby, we run it upGet it the minute, the sun is up (whoo, whoo)There is no resting when sun is down (whoo, whoo)Work it for real, get your money up (whoo, whoo)Believe it on God, put money down (whoo, whoo)I’m bettin’ the odds on all of us (whoo, whoo)I do it for all of my people now (whoo, whoo)Put that on everything that I love (whoo)Church!

 

Yeah, on everything that I love (ah!)Yeah, yeah, ain’t nothing that come above (yeah)Yeah, three, two, one

 

Now we go from angry and madToo happy and glad to find a solution for usWe go from sorry and sad toReady to grab our weapons and get to the frontI want the money, the cashThe moola, the bag, the currency, stacking it up (yeah)We want the freedom to live andThe freedom to have the things we been lackin’, my bruhSo what are we lackin’? (Huh?)

 

I could point it out, so much that’s around, better settle down (whoo)No point doing that, or they send the hounds (yeah)Bite me in the -, put me in the ground (ay)Turn me into ash, culture carried down (ay)From those who came up before me (ay)I’m here to change up the story (yeah)

 

Find me at work in the morning (yeah, yeah)Find me where people are mourning, man (yeah)‘Cause death is around every corner (yeah)When life isn’t free for a person, dawgYou act like an animal cornered

 

Savages speak in a language y’allYou don’t understand, you a foreignerDon’t nobody need an advantage, nahWe’re needin’ some balance and orderBut you know that’s never the caseNever a chance that they’re changing their ways (no)It’s never a choice that they’re giving to you

 

There will never be justice to faceWe sing for the sorrow and dance for the pain (yeah)No one to follow, it’s just you and me (yeah)I swear that it’s coming, we’re starting todayBut we wake up tomorrow and things are the same, damn (brrt)

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