Run Up
Sheek Louch Lyrics


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This beat is to be used, violently - weapons not included

(Sheek Louch)
Double platinum never; still on the grind though
Playin my position, watchin behind though
D-Block'd out, must I remind yo
Benjamins walk with me, two guns y'all can see
Money pile, wild out, nigga who want what
Every year it's somethin new for you to shake your butt
Get on yo' strut, you feelin me soldier?
Ten hun (ten hut) ten years strong, the record is long
Coulda been a lil' richer if I rocked a thong
Anyway; the Coupe is gray
Sheek startin to get hot in the hood like the month of May
My dog tags tangle, white tee on
Paul Wall bottoms, big Jacob bangle
One dutch of evil and piney
Matter fact, gimme some 'gnac and I'ma chase that with a Heine'
And make sure you pour some for my thugs behind me (yeah)

(Chorus 2X: Styles)
Hustle 'til the sun up (run up)
Keep comin 'til you come up (run up)
E'rybody keep your gun up (run up, run up, run up, run up, run up)

(Styles)
Run up you gon' die like the beeper call
Dawg this is Styles, I ain't Nas but I "Ether" y'all
You should hide when you see that ride creep along
Cause it's on when the doors open - shut his lights out
He got his mans, but I'm fuckin get 'em all coffins
Lil' niggaz is now mine they swallow the barrel find it
Bet that'll open 'em up (I bet)
And they all act tough, 'til you pokin 'em up
Nigga - run up like you came for a marathon
Body's in the suitcase, head's in the carry-on (ha ha)
You food to a real nigga, rude with the steel nigga
Give a fuck; you shoulda chilled nigga (you shoulda chilled)
All I know is puttin in work
Get the new M-5, nigga put in the work
Crack a vanilla dutch, nigga put in the earth
Run up I keep the gun up, get put in the earth - what?

(Chorus)

(Sheek Louch)
M-6 revvin, all black on the cell phone
And all that like I'm talkin to Devon (Knight Rider)
Shorty wanna hang out of the car (uh-huh)
Yellin out money ain't a thang, holdin up a mayonnaise jar
of that stick-ickalous, ridiculous
Comin down Harlem, foggin up the whole St. Nickalous (yeah)
Red monkies on them pretty things
Wipin off ash, showin Scado my Diddy things
Pay attention (yeah) gon' miss if I squench in
Just us bein there is causin tension
No beef, no wreath nece', it get real messy
Pull a rifle on you boys like Uncle Jesse
I'm Sheek baby girl, one third of the LOX
Put you in the mink and out of the fox
Added a Honda into the box
Earring holes is stretched from the size of the rocks
Let's go





(Chorus)

Overall Meaning

The song “Run Up” by Sheek Louch featuring Styles P is a rap song that talks about hustling until you succeed in life. The opening line of the song, “This beat is to be used, violently - weapons not included,” suggests that the beat of the song is intense and meant to motivate the listener to take action towards achieving their goals. Sheek Louch starts the first verse by acknowledging that he hasn’t gone double platinum yet but he is still hustling hard. He talks about the D-Block lifestyle and how they move with their Benjamins and two guns. He also shares how he gets hot in the hood like the month of May.


Styles P takes on the second verse, where he raps about how anyone who tries to run up on him will die like “the beeper call.” He boasts about how he is not Nas but he “Ether”s everyone when he comes in the rap game. He talks about how he is on top of his game and how he is not afraid to put in the work. Styles P also talks about how he is more than capable of handling anyone that runs up on him.


In conclusion, the song “Run Up” by Sheek Louch featuring Styles P is an upbeat rap song that motivates the listener to take action towards achieving their dreams. The beats of the song are intense, and the lyrics of the song are full of swagger and confidence.


Line by Line Meaning

Double platinum never; still on the grind though
I've never achieved double platinum success but I'm still hustling hard


Playin my position, watchin behind though
I'm staying in my lane and watching my back


D-Block'd out, must I remind yo
I'm part of D-Block crew, don't forget who I am


Benjamins walk with me, two guns y'all can see
I'm carrying a lot of money and have two visible guns


Money pile, wild out, nigga who want what
I have a lot of money and am ready to take on anyone who wants to challenge me


Every year it's somethin new for you to shake your butt
Each year there's a new trend and I'm keeping up with it


Get on yo' strut, you feelin me soldier?
Do you understand me and my confidence?


Ten hun (ten hut) ten years strong, the record is long
I've been in the game for 10 years and have a long discography


Coulda been a lil' richer if I rocked a thong
I could've made more money if I changed my image to appeal more to women


Anyway; the Coupe is gray
Anyway, my car is gray


Sheek startin to get hot in the hood like the month of May
My popularity is increasing in the hood like the heat of May


My dog tags tangle, white tee on
I'm wearing a white t-shirt and my dog tags are tangled


Paul Wall bottoms, big Jacob bangle
I'm wearing Paul Wall shoes and a big Jacob watch


One dutch of evil and piney
I'm smoking an evil and piney Dutch Master cigar


Matter fact, gimme some 'gnac and I'ma chase that with a Heine'
Actually, give me some cognac and I'll chase it with a Heineken beer


And make sure you pour some for my thugs behind me (yeah)
Don't forget to pour a drink for my friends behind me


Hustle 'til the sun up (run up) Keep comin 'til you come up (run up) E'rybody keep your gun up (run up, run up, run up, run up, run up)
Keep hustling day and night until you succeed, and everyone should be ready to defend themselves at all times


Run up you gon' die like the beeper call
If you approach me, you'll end up dead like a missed beeper call


Dawg this is Styles, I ain't Nas but I "Ether" y'all
I'm not Nas, but I'm going to destroy my opponents like he did with his song "Ether"


You should hide when you see that ride creep along
You should hide when you see my car slowly approaching


Cause it's on when the doors open - shut his lights out
I will attack when I open the car doors and knock out the enemy's lights


He got his mans, but I'm fuckin get 'em all coffins
He has his friends with him, but I'm taking them all down to their graves


Lil' niggaz is now mine they swallow the barrel find it
I'm intimidating the young guys and making them look down the barrel of my gun


Bet that'll open 'em up (I bet)
I'm sure that will scare them enough to make them talk


And they all act tough, 'til you pokin 'em up
They're only tough until I stab them


Nigga - run up like you came for a marathon
Approach me with the same energy you'd have for a marathon


Body's in the suitcase, head's in the carry-on (ha ha)
I'm so violent that I'll dismember my enemies and put their body parts in luggage


You food to a real nigga, rude with the steel nigga
You're easy prey for someone like me, who's comfortable using guns


Give a fuck; you shoulda chilled nigga (you shoulda chilled)
I don't care about you, you should've minded your own business


All I know is puttin in work
All I'm focused on is working hard and achieving success


Get the new M-5, nigga put in the work
Get the new BMW M-5 and work hard to afford it


Crack a vanilla dutch, nigga put in the earth
Smoke a vanilla flavored cigar and relax after all that hard work


Run up I keep the gun up, get put in the earth - what?
If you approach me, I'll shoot you and put you in the ground


M-6 revvin, all black on the cell phone And all that like I'm talkin to Devon (Knight Rider)
My car is a BMW M-6 and I'm dressed in all black, looking like the main character from Knight Rider


Shorty wanna hang out of the car (uh-huh) Yellin out money ain't a thang, holdin up a mayonnaise jar of that stick-ickalous, ridiculous
A girl wants to ride with me, saying that money is not an issue and holding up a jar of weed that smells strong


Comin down Harlem, foggin up the whole St. Nickalous (yeah) Red monkies on them pretty things
Driving through Harlem, making the street hazy and wearing red Monkey sneakers


Wipin off ash, showin Scado my Diddy things Pay attention (yeah) gon' miss if I squench in
Brushing off ash from my cigar and showing off my expensive items to Scado, and warning others to pay attention or they might miss my style


Just us bein there is causin tension
Just our presence is making others feel uncomfortable


No beef, no wreath nece', it get real messy
There doesn't need to be any conflict, but things can still turn violent


Pull a rifle on you boys like Uncle Jesse
I'm ready to use a rifle against my enemies, just like Uncle Jesse from the Dukes of Hazzard


I'm Sheek baby girl, one third of the LOX Put you in the mink and out of the fox
I'm Sheek, a member of The LOX, and I can dress you in a mink fur coat and take you out of a dangerous situation


Added a Honda into the box Earring holes is stretched from the size of the rocks
I added a Honda car to my collection and my ear piercings are large from wearing expensive jewelry


Let's go
Let's get moving or start the next thing




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