Текст песни World Runners, Lupe Fiasco, Ab-Soul, Nikki Jean

[Intro:]
These days I'm so focused,
Fast life, slow motion.
These, these days I'm so focused,
These days I'm so focused,
Fast life, slow motion.

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & Nikki Jean]
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer,
And life is but a dream,
And I would never leave her,
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me.
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk,
Go hard until the AM,
You can have my shine, I give you my light,
Opportunities, you take them.
And you can take your time on your own time,
I be at the finish line waiting,
‘Cause some people chase the world,
Other people let the world chase them, yo!
We run, we run, we run the world, yeah!
We run, we run, we run this world, yeah!

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Yeah, can you hear it?
I spread love, can you feel it in your spirit?
When doves cry, shit get serious,
You feel like a prince in a pharaoh's pyramid.
Scheme turned dream turned nightmare on Elm Street,
Ye ain't got your heart in the right place,
How the hell you plan to stay on beat, on beat?
Yeah, I put that on me,
I got a gun and a good book, leave all your homies holy, moly,
Black sheep, no miss Bo Peep.
Mothafuck police ‘til they release all of my OG's,
You could lean on me ‘til you Morgan Free,
You don't need no sleep.

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & Nikki Jean]
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer,
And life is but a dream,
And I would never leave her,
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me.
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk,
Go hard until the AM,
You can have my shine, I give you my light,
Opportunities, you take them.
And you can take your time on your own time,
I be at the finish line waiting,
‘Cause some people chase the world,
Other people let the world chase them, yo!
We run, we run, we run the world, yeah!
We run, we run, we run this world, yeah!

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
Can't spell Illuminati without Lu, can't spell Lu without u,
Can't spill blood without bloo, now ask yourself what is what I do.
Let you put that together without glue, without screw, fast life,
Built a time machine in my past life,
A horror story about as long as Fukushima half-life.
And mostly I'll be ghost,
And to talk about it have to rhyme into a flashlight,
Now that's a long way from blackface,
Track that they usin' for your rat race,
Connected to a cat face, you can ask them pussies how a lap taste.
Maybe like cookies to a monster,
Runnin' miles to the mouths of meows comin' out,
High plane, try not to be bomber.

[Bridge: Nikki Jean]
Full speed ahead, full speed ahead,
To allow no limits, there are no limits,
No limits allowed, no limits exist,
‘Cause maybe, ‘cause maybe
There are no limits.

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & Nikki Jean]
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer,
And life is but a dream,
And I would never leave her,
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me.
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk,
Go hard until the AM,
You can have my shine, I give you my light,
Opportunities, you take them.
And you can take your time on your own time,
I be at the finish line waiting,
‘Cause some people chase the world,
Other people let the world chase them, yo!
We run, we run, we run the world, yeah!
We run, we run, we run this world, yeah!

[Outro: Ab-Soul]
Go, go, uh!
Yeah, no roof on the Jeep with a big old chain,
Niggas left for the sniff and came back for the base,
You could tell he was trippin' by the look on his face.
No new jacks in my city,
Aye, I'm feelin' like G Money, money, money!
Yeah, uh, I'm feelin' like G Money, money, money!
Yeah, no new jacks in my city,
Bitch, I'm G Money, money, money!