Randall Cunningham - Intellectual

[Chorus: Cap-1]

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Pull [?] sack

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Quarterback [?] make a sack

Randall Cunningham, Randall Cunningham

[Verse 1: Cap-1]

I just [?] brick, that'as a [?]

[?] Imma run it back

[?] thought I wouldn't get it

Made a touchdown, end zone, [?]

Got your bitch gone on my phone, cause she tryna kick it 36 [?]

It's on, I just want the digets

Maybe call her [?]

My niggas come and slaughter you

And I don't mean to bother you

But I just want a lotta money, read it in the chronicals

Trampoleen trap, jumping out the gym

Riding [?] ryms

My bitch she brought a friend, friend brought a twin

I pulled up in a Benz, told them hoes "get in"

Flag on the [?] on the way

Bands in my pockets, swag on display

Call a time out, get the play straight

Run a hundred yards, then a vaca

[Chorus: Cap-1]

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Pull [?] sack

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Quarterback [?] make a sack

Randall Cunningham, Randall Cunningham

[Verse 2: Young Buck]

I'm running up the middle, with the miget for the low

18 wheeler, Imma get it to your Got niggas lined up, you'll know when I show

Imma drop it off, and go get some more

[?] from the kick off

Talk down to a nigga, Imma get them bricks off

If the play look wrong, Imma call her out

Either way I'm getting picked out

Whippin this bitch like Ray RiDon't want the whole pie, get a nice slice

I ain't trippin on what them niggas ain't gon buy

That's why nobody can beat my price

If you ain't in a hurry, then you ain't part of the hustle

If you ain't in the gang, then you riding [?]

I make it to the side and I'm never looking back

Finally get the run arou

[Chorus: Cap-1]

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Pull [?] sack

Randall Cunningham running with the pack

Quarterback [?] make a sack

Randall Cunningham, Randall Cunningham