The Runaways (Producers) - Pounds 4 Dollars lyrics

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The Runaways (Producers) - Pounds 4 Dollars lyrics

[Verse One: Iriscience] Ayo I'm mad X.R. what many could not see They caught up in money fame and paparazzi But I do it for the love when I step on the scene I make the club swing like I'm Vijay Singh Showers and meteors, take me to your leader Or bow to the law right now, either or Oooh I get hype when I hear crowds roar I show you a quick short cut from peace to war Every lyric is pure And then travel around the world and give me reason to tour This is hardcore valour Flamethrower Soon to be quoted as folklore Turn back who*es and glossy actors Hardcore down under like an Aussie raptor Detect occurring before it transforms No angels and demons in all of man's [?] It's like... [Hook: Iriscience] {x2} Short term gain (short term gain) Can bring long term pain (can bring long term pain) I'm trading dollars for pounds (I trade my dollars for pounds) Cause it's all the same (Cause it's all the same) It's like short term gain (It's like short term gain) Can bring long term pain (can bring long term pain) I'm trading pounds for dollars (I trade my pounds for dollars) It's all part of the game (It's all part of the game) [Verse Two: Iriscience] I'm on Virgin, watching the story of Steven Lawrence It got me thinking 'bout my own health and life insurance And how at home is the only time I feel foreign And when we throw jams real heads pour in So I enter an old land, Rakaa's a new man Peace to A-Day, peace to Joe Two Grand The word on the streets is I'm a go-to man Powerful enough to make your team design new plans Making pounds with the Runaway sounds But not just for schillings, this verse is sound k**ing I'm a phenom but don't panic, stay calm Cheerleaders, pom-pom, revolution pump pump! I'm field tested, flight tested and time tested Peace to Evidence and Babu, we never rested The name is Iriscience go 'head and twist up But don't sneak tobacco inside my rizzla [Hook] [Outro] Triclops in your area. Runaways quick to bury ya