Run Out Lyrics - Chip

Yo 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

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Yeah, can't fuck with the vibe that the mandem's bringing 

Treat the weekday like a weekend, that's winning 

I don't bred nobody cuh I know my vision 

So if you don't wanna hear me, you ain't gotta listen, nigga 

I keep getting stabbed in my back, but I'm still swagging on tracks 

Dem man bounced off me but I preed it and bounced right back 

And when I say I can't run out of bars, everybody gets gassed 

Cuh when I say I can't run out of bars, they all know it's all facts like 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

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Said I won't run out, I weren't lying 

Wheel-up bar of the year without trying 

Tottenham in me, yeah, I'm riot 

Eat MCs alive, fuck a diet 

And choong girls love flexing 'round me 

It makes bare man vexed around me 

Made the UK super lively 

Can't be dead, no, it's dead without me 

Turntable days, put in hours 

Turning tables, now I've got powers 

Pick man apart in minutes 

Shoot and upload in hours 

You see me, I do the damage 

I had to get a little savage 

Out of control, can't be managed 

Whenever I'm dropping, they panic 

I'll pick an MC and upset one 

You know, live right there on a set ones 

I'm not on one, I'm on a next one 

Anyone dissing, wheel-ups, can't get one 

So turn up the sound 

Who turned their back on me? Turn back around 

Too tun up, I can't turn down 

Want a zoot and a drink right now like 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

Yo, I am the grime scene saviour, Eskimo raver 

Man's still around all ten years later 

North London geezer, Loughton Town creeper 

Work, and the hard times get easier 

These soundboys ain't got no flavour 

Give them pepper, indie or major 

Tell a man that wants to rain on me 

That lightning can strike back six months later 

Going on colder, wiser and older 

Laughing after who thought I was over 

Strap talk, 'llow that, pen up revolvers 

I put the Chip back on everyone's shoulder 

Don't like sober, I am a stoner 

Watered down? What? Man already crossed over 

Feature verse tearer, North Face wearer 

Cash Motto, it's a brand new era 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance 

I know you man just might run out of bars 

Chip can't run out of bars 

I get lean, I get waved, get burse 

Pull up, I tun up the dance