Roadrunner (Puberty Mix)

(Check it out, y'all) (Repeat 2X)

[Verse 1]

Chi-Ali the lady stunner, I'm stunning the stunts

That's blowing me kisses because I'm a Native Tonguer

The native runner, and I'm about to blaze this fly track

Like Isaac, I leave ya in the Hayes

For days and days and days you try and phase

Yet you need to get Met, 'cause yo I heard it pays

Your pockets looks skimp, but yo there's a bulge in my jeans

'Cause I'm only 15 and ripping rap scenes

All the magazines say that cat's hitting

But I feel like a rat getting chased by all the kittens

And all the coyotes setting up traps

But collapse on the faaaaabulous

No haps I design, a lined on the boom blue batter

Up next, me context a hex, from the complex

Rough, stuff, I puff, smoke, you wanna toke slow poke?

Nope, you can't get nothing sporty

Your girl's naughty, talking bout "Who's shorty, who's shorty?"

But get your girl 'cause I don't wanna be the stunner

Just the runner, the funky roadrunner

[Hook]

Cool it coyote, I'm the roadrunner running things (Repeat 3x)

'Cause I'm the funky roadrunner

[Verse 2]

Aw sugar, honey, ice tea

That's domino a girl, I'm an O and a fly MC

From the, from the west

I'm fly from the east, peace to both, we know who's best

Dip dip dip, I'm dipping landmines and pits

That coyotes set up to keep me from making hits

They want me to go pop but I'mma hip-hop devoter

So you know the only pop I'm popping is a soda

Never quote a Vanilla line when I wrote a

My mouth the trigger action and my brain's a speed loader

And yo my pockets stay loaded

(Hey Chi, I heard you blew up)  Pssssh, exploded

But not my Redhead, a Kingpin, Ed said "Move It"

The kid got skills, don't believe me? I'll prove it

To all, from Tony to Tia

My vision's perfect, but if you smoke crack, I ain't trying to see ya

The only thing I smoke are my mics

So take a hike and uuhhhhh, don't sweat my Nikes

And don't be sleeping on my stature

It's known fact I measure up to MC's because my mic's a protractor

And it may come as a shocker

But the runner got more styles than you'll find at Foot Locker

So cool it coyote, cool it coyote

Or I'll break a coyote, I hate a coyote

And if you're coyote, I won't hang with ya

Trying to trap off, or run off and bust a cap off, get the picture?

Hope so, 'cause I don't wanna be the gunner

Just the runner, the funky roadrunner

[Hook]

Cool it coyote, I'm the roadrunner running things (Repeat 3x)

'Cause I'm the funky roadrunner

Cool it coyote, I'm the roadrunner running things (Repeat 3x)

'Cause I'm the funky roadrunner

[Verse 3]

I'm about to be boo, but before I do

I gotta say what's up to my crew

The Q, yeah, and on the check one, two

Is the Lemonader with Dres who said the choice is on you

So what's up Doc? Butcher for the cut

And can I get a nut (What?) Chill, a Beatnut

This combination you can't break, I'm hard to take

So step to me and get cut up just like a steak

Yeah, I know that's from one of my promos

But my rhymes roll on more tracks than a fat set of Ro-mo's

Total Wreck, Sean Cato got ill skills

The Op Shop cannot drop so yo just chills nills

Girls say I'm cute as a button

Fly denim, my raps' venom, I pin em

To, my trusty, my trusty old pad

No curses in these verses, respects due to mom and dad

Now tell me who's the #1 son, uhh...

Oh, you guessed it, it's the funky roadrunner

[Hook]

Cool it coyote, I'm the roadrunner running things (Repeat 3x)

'Cause I'm the funky roadrunner

[Outro]

Can you make him run? Well let me him run! (Repeat 3x)

So make him run (Check it out, y'all)

Can you make him run? Well let me him run! (Repeat 3x)

So make him run (Check it out, y'all)