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letra de run, run, run - connor quest!

[chorus: connor quest!]
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down

[verse 1: sonic (connor quest!)]
whistle sound similar to missile gun fire
burning rubber spin at max, but don’t be skidding on tyres
little thunder with the clap, i can’t be minimal or quiet
near thirty years i’m in this b-tch, still wish on his early retirement
they bringing in the fireman, ambulance and the riot squad
red alert, emergency personnel of all kind respond
chaos in the city, my day off, i wasn’t busy, so i fixed it in
a jiffy, i had time to have a spicy dog
only line crossed is the finish one
top speed, probably getting most cars written off
p-ssing off robotnik, on the due to tick him off
knocking all the screws loose, boohoo, give a toss
ring around the rose, i run the pockets of posers
spinning with a roll, i’m ballin’, it’s tapioca
always in control, i’m hitting a supernova
yellow in the glow, you know it’s already over
[chorus: connor quest!]
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down

[verse 2: tails (shwabadi)]
tails spinning like blades, a trailblazer
cyclone, mech came packed with a great laser
my bros forming the pack, and the name’s famous
trust in the brains at the back when we face dangers
miles prower the youngest
greatest mind, this side of the moral compass
if you need gadgets, i got gear in abundance
i’m the best thing since internal combustion
uh, number one sidekick
i’m a stor fax, but ain’t come out of the lylat
top pilot, outta west side
your dream car, i’m prob’ the one who designed it
’cause i’m whipping something custom, the chromium shining
if the ancients left it, you know that it’s mine then
the bearings in and the spokes in alignment
they scope my spot, then they’re scoping the flyest
[chorus: connor quest!]
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down

[verse 3: knuckles (rustage)]
ain’t too big for my boots
i gon’ box ’em out if they rude
i go up to bat like i’m rogue
man’s like sonic games, i go boom
go tell my clan, i’m paying my dues
’cause i’m not the man to play with my food
like pachacamac, i’m making my moves
and i ain’t afraid what chaos gon’ do
step in the rumble, you gon’ respect me
king of the jungles, they know it’s m-e
i leave ’em scrumbled just how their eggs be
pockets on emerald, that’s how i hit green, deadly
running off fumes ’till you’re empty, lefty
i’mma put the metal where the mech be, sentry
bouncer guarding, no entry
knuckle noggins if a man get testy
[chorus: connor quest!]
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, running rings ’round these clowns
run, run, run, run, run
yeah, run me those emeralds now
dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
yeah, running your f-cking mouth
buddy, we run this town
giving you the run down

- connor quest

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