Paroles Runaway Madchild

Runaway

It's not what you have done, it's what you're doing now
It's not where you have been, it's where you're goin' now
Not so everywhere I go I hold it down
That's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (it's goin' down)

(You can run but you can't hide) [x2]

Now, yeah, I am still a little monster,
Still a Swollen Member, rip it up at every concert
Lost a few years and we lost a couple sponsors
But now I want it all and I am back to f*cking conquer so
(I've come to take what's mine, naw, we've come to take what's ours)
Look, I became a serpent lyin' perfectly flat
Poppin' Percocets 'til everything went purple and black
I was lyin' on the dirt with the shirt on my back
Got up and wiped myself off and now I'm circling back
Here I come, and now my boys are surviving
spreading through the internet like poisonous ivy
Or a virus, or a forest fire, call me "Cyrus" the battleaxe warrior
I was shipwrecked for a quick sec,
I felt like Tom Hanks with a volleyball (Ha ha ha ha)
Fists clenched so tight I got white knuckles
I been killin' it since B-boy belt buckles
Old school on some Popeye eating spinach fights
Roll up in a MCM suit and a pair of British Knights
They drank Cristal I drank a dolla pop
I'm the type to stay and fight 'til someone fall or drop
They look like the type to run away and call the cops
Such a sh*t half rat, half lollipop

(You can run but you can't hide) [x2]

It's not what you have done, it's what you're doing now
It's not where you have been, it's where you're goin' now
Not so everywhere I go I hold it down
That's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (So tough!)

Bipolar manic depressant that's my reality
Gifted narcissist with an addictive personality
Mortifying, fortified, bonafide champion
War supply, over-sized, more than gargantuan
(You can run but you can't hide) [x2]
(Yeah... run!)
My medulla oblongata 'bout to massacre a slaughter
Cause I'm here to rock the planet like Afrika Bambaataa
And I've been waitin' for the right moment to strike
While I'm holding the mic, cause I'm a soldier that fights
Premeditated systematic attacks,
The assassin from the Vatican's back, spittin' radical facts
Most rappers spit theatrical crap for me to move ahead I had to go back
I explode on the track,
The larger picture still alludes you,
From Swollen Members, we are not here to confuse you
So f*ck all of the smoke and mirrors
It's the Spiderman, the Silver Surfer, man I hope you hear us
Who's liver, but too diverse
Like a pink mohawk into new sideburns
I refuse to be old broke and haggard
So I reveal my face under this cloaking dagger
When they tell my story let 'em say that I walk with giants
This isn't rap, this is textbook math and science
I spot a kiss when it come down to the art of this
A martyr, but these other murderers they want no part of this
You f*ckin' started it, I'll f*cking finish it,
This is my business and I don't leave no witnesses

(You can run but you can't hide) [x2]

It's not what you have done, it's what you're doing now
It's not where you have been, it's where you're goin' now
Not so everywhere I go I hold it down
That's why everywhere I go you know it's goin' down (So!)

(You can run but you can't hide) [x2]

Runaway