Spectrum

[Chorus]

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no, I ain't for no

Run through your, run through your clique

[Break (Tagalog)]

Nakakainis talaga siya, pero iniisip ko na mahal na mahal ko siya. Parang palaging kami magkasama, pero may tiwala na ako sa kanya. Lahat ng ibang tao na dumating bago sa kanya, wala na sila. Di na bale

[Verse 1]

I learned a lot in such a short amount of time

Everything that's fuckin' fine and gold, it ain't mine

Met you when I was like maybe fifteen years old and you

Just act a lil' older plus I heard you came from Arizona

And I was new so I was poppin' up at house parties

Ridin' fuckin' dirty wit' the older niggas ridin' for me

And they just taught me how the game work

I said fuck it, I'ma push the rock and buy a lot of dumb shit

But fuck it, was my initial thought when I had met you

I was sittin' in the bleachers when your girls approached me

And they threw away your number like you wasn't taken or something

I told 'em, "Baby, I'm nothing, see why you wanna choose me?"

They giggled and walked away, I prayed to God

It felt so right, I never knew the devil fuckin' looked this nice

So if you ever tried to blame it on me

I'ma blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, yeah I'd run through ya

[Break (Tagalog)]

Nakakainis talaga siya, pero iniisip ko na mahal na mahal ko siya. Parang palaging kami magkasama, pero may tiwala na ako sa kanya. Lahat ng ibang tao na dumating bago sa kanya, wala na sila. Di na bale

[Chorus]

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no, I ain't for no

Run through your, run through your clique

[Verse 2]

Nineteen, I got a newer meaning

Rocked monk beads, God chains, searchin' for a deeper meaning

Still burnin' women, what a deadly contradiction

Nigga toyin' with the physical and spiritual

Lookin' back at what my life, man, what a fuckin' trip

I could've loved this bitch and lost myself so I can please the bitch

And never please a bitch is what I learned and then I went away from everything

I started searchin' for and well, uh

Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo' drugs

Found my niggas, started robbin', went west, start juggin'

Picked rappin', they chose, I blew, my crew

Got big, split wigs, still rob, mo' rap

We battle, we fight, we won, big one

No pun, all skill, no bitch in my clique

Young nigga, no whip, my niggas legit

And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run through your (clique)

[Bridge]

Run through your clique

Run through, run through your clique

Run through your clique

Run through

[Chorus]

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips

Run through your clique

*Scratch*, you pissed, don't trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no, I ain't for no

Run through your, run through your clique