Run That sh*t! lyrics

[Intro]
This is a special dedication
Youknowhatimsayin'?
Smooth it out
But get busy

[Verse 1]
Now I'ma tell you off the bat what this jam is about
It's about stealin' people's sh*t and leavin' 'em assed out
Whether a stranger or relative, a friend or a foe
I like jackin' motherf*ckers when I need some dough
I ain't the type of individual to hold a job
I'd rather snatch a sucker's chain for the gold ??
I ain't workin' at McDonald's, you can suck my di*k
Matter of fact, give me a burger and the keys to your whip
Now I'm drivin' around town in a brand new Maxima
See a hitchiker, bam! Now I got a passenger
Ask him where he lived while I looked in his gear
He told me it was close and I should make a left here
Dude was lookin' busted, but he had a nice watch
Some sh*t that I was liable to gaffle and rock
So I said, "hold up" and parked the car off Fifth
I said, "The watch and your money, b*tch, run that sh*t!"

[Chorus]
Run that sh*t!
I want the color TV
And all your ugly f*ckin' clothes
A burger with fries
I want that diamond ring
I want the money in your pocket
I want a strawberry shake to go
Yo, check it out
[Verse 2]
Now, I knew this kid Barry, yo, we went way back
Me and Barry used to chill at the crib and smoke crack
We was technically related cause he married my daughter
He would come to the crib when he needed some water
Barry was ugly, bad breath, but real cool
We would sit on the stool and reminisce about school
And the things we used to do just to make ends meet
Like the credit card scam and selling drugs on the street
I didn't think nothin' when my man started flossin'
Rockin' alligator boots and the eighty dollar Walkman
I figured he was schemin', just stackin' his loot
Then he came to the crib in a three-piece suit
He said, "yo, man, I landed this government job"
I was thinking to myself, "he's a sucker, a slob"
"yo, you bullsh*ttin', Barry", he said, "na, it's legit"
He pulled out a thousand dollars, I said, "run that sh*t!"

[Chorus]
Run that sh*t!
I want the money in your pocket
I want the glasses
Yo, gimme that bagel, I'm hungry
Yo, the color televisions, the stereo
Yo, yo, gimme your socks, man
Oh, them kicks, lookin' dope
Run that jacket, let me see that sh*t
Run it
[Verse 3]
I was walkin' down the block just mindin' my own
When I saw this bangin' biddy with the caramel tone
I said, "my name is E, yo, I'm all alone"
"And I'm lookin' for a girl to get naked and bone"
She said, "I love a man that's firm and direct"
"Let's go to my apartment and have some sex"
I said, "bet! Yo, b*tch, what kinda ride you got?"
Then she grabbed me by the wood and I was hard as a rock
When we got to her spot, she got down on her knees
I was thinkin' 'bout the pus*y and the color TV
She was playin' with the coochie and she started to strip
She was suckin' my di*k, I busted off on her tits
Then, I got up, put my sh*t back in my drawers
There was c*m on her face, she was lyin' on the floor
So I pulled out my toolie and I aimed it at her lip
I said, "earrings and the stereo, run that sh*t!"

[Chorus]
Run that sh*t!
Yo, I want all your money
This f*cking jewelery
I want the ice in the freezer
Give it up, skeezer
I want all that sh*t, run that sh*t
Yo, don't say sh*t, just run that sh*t
[Outro]
Yo, your pet dog, run that sh*t
Your earrings, run that sh*t
Your little brother, run that sh*t
Yo, your drumsticks, run that sh*t
Fried piece of chicken, run that sh*t
Yo, your gear, I want that sh*t
My name is Edan, and I steal kids' sh*t
Yeah, yo, run that sh*t
Word, this goes out to all them motherf*ckers
That don't know how to earn a decent f*ckin' buck
So they gotta steal from kids, hell yeah!
Yo, stealin' is the way to go
That's how you get all your sh*t
You ain't gotta pay for sh*t
Yo, Edan, I'm out
f*ck yeah, yo!