David Versis - The Other Kids lyrics

(All the other kids with the pumped up kicks) Yeah (Better run, better run Outrun my gun) Uh (All the other kid with the pumped up kicks Better run, better run Faster than my bullet) It just feels good no? Ha, yeah (All the other kid with the pumped up kicks Better run, better run Outrun my gun) I ain't like them (All the other kids) At all (With the pumped up kicks Better run, better run Faster than my bullet) Let's get into it I used to hear laughter, from the rafters Now they watch what I do and do it after The illest rapper, from the home of the Raptors k**ing this sh** from here to Ancaster Plus I'm in my zone, getting stoned, Alabaster Sitting like my daddy ain't home, I'm a ba*tard Homie I'm a baller, you a sports-caster Getting more waves than white-water-rafters This is a disaster You should call your pastor Cause your girl pa**ing out every time I past her Sitting on a plane, champagne, eating pasta Throwing up a V like a f**ing back-catcher I'm a rap master Dapper Swagger Stature Taking what I want them I'm ghost like Casper Used to be broke, but now like a private practice of chiropractors, I'm straight Kush in the air sh** got me feeling alright One time for your boy Two times for the North side Why do I feel like I do something wrong every time I try to do something right? But if you know me by now Then you should know that I'm nothing like (All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run Outrun my gun) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids with the pumped up kicks) All them other kids (You better run, better run Faster than my bullet) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids) No I ain't nothing like (With the pumped up kicks) No I ain't nothing like (You better run, better run Outrun my gun) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids, with the pumped up kicks) All them other kids (You better run, better run Faster than my bullet) Vanilla coloured whip, sh** is ice cold Bumping Vanilla Ice chain made of white gold They wanna see me fail, change like a wishing well Coming with that coke flow You should grow your pinky nail, AH They don't understand what it took Those who pirated my music want a hand over hook Black Beards in this, acting weird in this Leave p**y holes in check, pap smear in this Went from, crossing my T's and dotting my I's To putting a, cross on my tees and fog in my eyes This one's for my Jamaican homies licking shots in the sky Down look down when you lick em look a star in his eyes, GYAL These other dudes are at a stand-still Women I Minaj just cannot believe my a** real Your girl's favourite rapper tell me how does that feel? These rappers s** dick and it's funny to me, gag reel Drinks all around sh** got me feeling alright Throw up a V for your boy Throw up a One for the North Side Why do I feel like I do something wrong every time I try to do something right? But if you know me by now Then you should know that I'm nothing like (All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run Outrun my gun) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids with the pumped up kicks) All them other kids (You better run, better run Faster than my bullet) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids) No I ain't nothing like (With the pumped up kicks) No I ain't nothing like (You better run, better run Outrun my gun) No I ain't nothing like (All the other kids, with the pumped up kicks) All them other kids (You better run, better run Faster than my bullet) Yeah V's Up Verse 3 See you when the album comes Poetic Symphonies and Like Minded Souls Don't worry it's coming