Runnin' Outta Sole - Skiggy Rapz, INF

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (yeah)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that money talks, but

I just wanna talk to you, and

I’m only rich ‘cause I get love from my peoples, and

I’m a writer, but Skiggy ain’t no rider

Drive a fast car, I don’t even got a licence

Plus, fashion is too fast, my years, the same past

Sneakers for a whole fucking year

I ain’t stashing, I don’t even got the money to buy myself time to pay attention

My two cents, I don’t know what you heard about me

But you can’t get a dollar out of me

Doesn’t mean that I’m cheap or that’s me and I’m broke, so

Not ‘cause I’m a motherfucking P-I-M-P, but

I pay respects to myself so I expect from myself

I give myself sense to keep myself in fact, check it

It’s soul power when I spit my rap

And if that is music, I gets credit for

(So if you figure that) I gets credit for that

(So if you figure that) I gets credit for that

(So if you figure that) I gets credit for that

Yo, if that is music, I gets credit for that

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her

But the more I think about it she’s a crazy motherfucker)

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her

But the more I think about it she’s a crazy motherfucker)

Are we sheep, and are we sleeping in bullshit?

I wonder if it matters that we used to it

It’s the news, meant for us to make us feel good

And even give us a better feeling if we feel bad about it

And get sad, man, it’s sad some

Couldn’t be original if it wasn’t for fashion

And little kids grow up quicker than grandma did

I know that time’s change, but does that really mean

We really need some cellular phones to travel roads

‘Cause really they are already ready for this, shit

What is real is often beauty, why hide in the shade

I better see you making up your mind than your face

And my people, beware, be aware of your time

Create your own world, ‘cause it’s all in your mind

Quit, motherfuckers, keep wasting your time

Yeah, ay yo, it’s all in your mind

You better take a quick peek with that third eye

Ya, ya, ay yo, it’s all in your mind

Better add it up or at least make it rhyme

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (No doubt)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (Hell yeah)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (No shit)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (Fuck yeah)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (Make it funky)

Skiggy Rapz on the microphone (Make it now)

(Oh, yeah, here we go)

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her

But the more I think about it she’s a crazy motherfucker)

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her but)

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her

But the more I think about it she’s a crazy motherfucker)

Didn’t you know that if we take too big a steps, we running out of sole

We are running out of sole

(I'm smiling at the world because I love her

But the more I think about it she’s a crazy motherfucker)