笨小笨Run The Place歌词由DA-DEMENS&Derico演唱，出自专辑《Almost Famous》，下面是《Run The Place》完整版歌词！
Run The Place歌词完整版
They don't want peace
They want war
But we're not afraid of war
It's about time everybody start speaking up
Derico what we saying?
Who runs the place?
Coming for their head and bread
We running the place
They beggin for Grace
We changing the pace
We pavin the way
Curving our names
**** a check we want the stake nigga
What happened?
They thought they had us but they cappin
I can see thru the smokes and the mirrors
Even Snakes cutting thru the grass
Comin for **** but **** em
My culture
Treating our pain as a currency
Heard the throne had a vacancy
So I’m claiming the seat
Son of a preacher
I’m trying to save these lost souls
Wether it’s hot or cold
We stay chasing the dough
Pushin the doors
Comin thru like we the sons of the moors
Ready to die for the goal and the cause
Make no mistake we don’t miss nigga
Better run and hide your ***** nigga
Make no mistake we don’t miss nigga
Better run and hide yourself and your ***** nigga
Who runs the place?
Coming for their head and bread
We running the place
They beggin for Grace
We changing the pace
We pavin the way
Curving our names
**** a check we want the stake nigga
We running the place,
If I ignore you ***** you ain’t on my plate
I gotta go get it by myself cuz I got no salary for my days
You begging for grace
God makes no mistakes
Don’t ***** no conversations
Red dot no miscommunication
Came outta the trenches the only white boy
Who left the academics for the dealings
I skipped stages on the matrix cuz my vision Had dollar signs of them millions
They reach for the stars,
I’m reaching for billions on the ground,
I’m a landlord ask around,
One thing on my mind,
Conquer the land like I’m othman
Still Screaming Free Palestine,
Say it Forever Free Palestine,
Still Screaming Free Palestine,
Say it Forever Free Palestine,
Free my people till it’s backwards
Get money the agenda is awkward
Shut the **** up if you come with no message
It’s time to flip the script on these bastards
Who runs the place?
Coming for their head and bread
We running the place
They beggin for Grace
We changing the pace
We pavin the way
Curving our names
**** a check we want the stake nigga
