The Runners - Born & Raised lyrics

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The Runners - Born & Raised lyrics

[DJ Khaled] I worked my whole life for this I seen so many road blocks So many devils in my way But to be honest with you I see nobody I am the best Liiissstteennnn!!!!!!!!! [Hook] Born N Raised In The County Of Dade [Continues] [DJ Khaled] DJ Khaled!! Trick Daddy!! Rick Ross!! Pitbull!! The Runners!! Liisstteenn!!!!!!! [Trick Daddy] A n***a D-I-E I be forever thuggin baby The same n***a thats why the streets still love me baby b**h I'm from Dade County See Ima seven tre, chevrolet, impala, dunk rider I blow yo doors off You race yo car against my car, leave yo a** so far you'll doze off And when I take off its like I took off And when I ride by its like I fly by Its like slow motion, or only three deep Cuz errwhere I go they be like ya-yo!! I fit the description, black tee and dickies Big Glock wit me, A Dade County n***a! [Hook] Born N Raised In The County Of Dade [Continues] [Pitbull] (It's dat lil chico Pitbull I just like to welcome y'all to where I been Born, where I been raised, the county of Dade Ya know we got them boyz that pa** by in them ol skool chevys wit the top down Ba** stay bumpin, make the trunk rattle, rearview shake Then they Look at you with that bold smile and let you know what it is, and what it ain't) I been born & raised in the county of Dade, land of the haze, the c**aine capital We ain't just hitting you buddy, we Warren Sapp'n you We coming hard like them Cubans in the 80's dogg Go ahead throw in the pot I bet its raw Pero ten cuidado con un tumbe porque se lo llevan todo Llamar el babalao pregunta le por un depojo Pero final de todo tu no puede con los lobos Everything that I do do, everything that I say say Everywhere that I go I let 'em know "Hey' I'm from the county of Dade" Ol school chevy heaven, ol school n***as preachin Young n***as wylin, getting rich off keys and violence Trick - he's the mayor, Luke - he's the king I'm Mr.305 put that on a triple beam I bet it weigh out more than a boatload of keys Holla at them Haitians, let 'em know this lick's on me, welcome to Dade [Rick Ross] (You See Em, You See Em, Ross, You See Em, You See Em Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Trick, Pitbull, DJ Khaled, 305 M-I Yayo) I got road dawgs doing that 20 to life You try me and I'mma get 20 tonight You think ya b**h bad, Boy I got 20 alike Not the car but they know I be pushin that white Dip the chevy in syrup, digital dash No bank accounts, my money in bags Go do the physics, cuz when I whip it Man I love to whip it, that's just another digit This my city in my city you gotta tote fire Overtown will bust yo head cuz it won't slide Brown Sub will wet cha a** like a dunk ride Ya dead wrong for thinking them chicos won't ride Opa Locka revolver round that big 4-5 Them Lil Haitians will take ya a** for a boat ride In Carol City, n***as quick to board a plane wit it Unpack the sack and k** a gang wit it [Hook] Born N Raised In The County Of Dade [Continues] [DJ Khaled] Yea its DJ Khaled Don Dada Big Dawg Pitbull, Terror Squadin Aka The Beat Novacaine!!!!!! R.I.P to my dawg Uncle Al!!! I Rep My City Dade County