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Hi C Run Up Done Up

Chorus: in faux patois] Run up run up we got de gun up Haters that think we funnin dey get done up Run up run up we got de gun up Haters that think we

buy my shit, cause they on my dick Said my tape wasn't hittin' but yo' punk ass bought it Bangin' on my tape or maybe even Quik's, Hi-C, AMG, or the Penthouse

the limit But this world is full of envy hold me back I've been done it Shit what you thought C-Bo wasn't down It's just hella hard to get up when the

to protect Two disconnections formed this step to intervention Wherever we from, whatever we've done However we some emcees Wherever we from, whatever we've done

Run up run up we got de gun up Haters that think we funnin dey get done up Run up run up we got de gun up Haters that think we funnin dey get done up [

begin U kno her last name Minaj, she a lesbian And she ain't neva comin out, luk at currency But every time she do a interview u kno I run 2 c She get

Quik, Hi-C, Tony Lane, stay in somethin Playa Hamm, ohhh Bubba Brown Clue Dog, Peter Gunz as well El DeBarge what's up baby? Ain't nuttin but a party up in here, yeah See my fingernails done

I'll just be strippin Me, Hi-C is one mean compadre Tu no me gustas, chinga tu madre Yeah Straight for the nine-o, fool Hi-C and Tony-A straight jackin

up, and you get to actin up Girl you have me crackin up (big girls need love too) [female voice] Hey.. hey.. hey, hey, hey Hey.. hey.. hey, hey, hey, hey [Hi