Running Game (Son Of A Slave Master)

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How many gats in the slacks be showin'?

Betcha that the man downtown be knowin'

Wacks turn to beef when the gangsters meet

Son of a slave master keeping it goin'

Goin', goin'

Goin', goin', goin', goin'

How much do you want for that real dope beat? (How much?)

Another A&R man, lyin' through their teeth

Son of a slave master, meet and greet

There goes the publishing and you're back on the street

(Back on the street)

25 thousands like selling it free

Seems like a lot next to poverty

How much you really want for all them beats?

Son of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'

All the gates of Henry uncovered your past

Checkered like a Nascar flag, vroom, moving to fast

Betcha if you had your way you'd turn back the hourglass

What an A-S-S

Son of a slave master keeping it goin', goin', goin'

Don't come to the party unless you bring somebody (hey)

Somebody that wants to dance

Somebody that wants to make sweet romance

(We still got) mad love for ya

Even though, even though really don't know ya

Black on black crime, Abel and Cain

You would think high yellow would be a shade (oh)

A 21st century is still about greed and fame

I'm about, I'm about to go insane (want to go insane)

Somebody call 911, then leave his name, leave his name

Son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a slave master

Son of a, son of a son of a slave master (master)

Still runnin' game, yeah, she's still runnin' game, y'all

Yes, she is, runnin' game, oh, still runnin' game, you'all