Running - Filthy Gears, P Money

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (Running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (Running)

All my nine-to-fivers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on (running)

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

All my 9-to-5ers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on (running)

'Nuff man have got their mind right

Every lyric is a drive-by

«Are you dizzy?

Man will pull up and—» smack talk

I’ll drop a line, then leave 'em wide-eyed

You used to check for your friends all the time, right?

Now it’s just timelines, even I check on the slime line

I drop tracks, then leave it to blow before theirs

It’s all about how I timed mine (running)

When I first started to write rhymes

Two-double-O 5, it was grime time

OGz, same crew I’ve got now

But it wasn’t flipping six man, it was like nine

Spitting on the fifth floor taught me

Between a shotta and a cokehead was a fine line

I always knew my man was a cat

'Cause he came back nine times (running)

I encourage those that want a life like mine

Grind like skates on railings or pipelines

You’ll get the money, car, clothes and the flight time

Or a girl with legs so out of this world

You’ll save their number as «sci-fi»

Could be wifey or Wi-Fi

A clean heart and a wise mind will keep the music (running)

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

All my 9-to-5ers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on (running)

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

All my 9-to-5ers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on (running)

I do it for the streets and the lifers

Workaholics, all my 9-to-5ers

The picture I paint is a straight line

And whatever I say into the mic is righteous

They say in this ting, I’m a pilot

Lost my way and had to visit some pirates

Radar Radio

I guess even pilots need guidance

My punches are violent

Got fans in Wales, Scotland and Ireland

I used to have a mad state of mind

Now I get played in all kind of states and islands

Not rich but I can stand beside them

Gold teeth, now I might get some with diamonds

They say my music is nuts

But I doubt I would ever get signed by Simon

So I go with it

I could get deals off my old lyrics

Due to throw a party next door

'Cause I could write yours and my own lyrics

That’s facts, they’re tryna talk with no minutes

I’m like huh?

I don’t get it

What’s that?

I’ve got Stormzy cold lyrics

You’ve got you weren’t involved lyrics

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

All my 9-to-5ers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on (running)

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

I said when you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that (running)

All my 9-to-5ers that’s grinding

To keep that electric and water (running)

All my young dargs on the roadside

Don’t get caught slipping, keep on

Running

When you hear this on the station

Tell the DJ keep that running

When you hear this on the station

You get me?

Moneyman pon mic

P Money

You know who it is

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