Mama Chill - You Ain't Runnin With My Rythmn Lyrics
Got me a rhyme with a reason roll it roll itStory bout the heart, how somebody stole itMaybe it was me; I had a lot to learn about love n survivalTook a journey through the bibleCame across a verse about Adam n eve n how she tempted him huh would you believeYeah, sweetness is a weakness that’s where I went wrongBut I’m back coming up stronger n this is my song.Look at ya self in the mirror, see it, free itDon’t like what ya looking at ya don’t have to be it,Anger is a waste; it’s like a disease, that man will have ya feelingOnce he takes ya to the ceiling.Turns around n walks n leaves ya with the fallYa won’t see his face again, he won’t bother to callYa loving is the kind that I don’t wanna playI’m back coming up stronger n doing it my wayXxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYou aint running with my rhythm, aint messing with my rhymeAint banging on my bass drum, no not for a second timeAint running with my rhythm, aint strumming on my stringsYou aint messing with my music coz it’s my thingYeah my thing.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxFocus on a beat take it out in to the streetShare it with ya friends yeah, dancing in the street heat,Good, regain ya self esteem, you aint taking me down againYa know what I meanCoz I’m strong, I learnt how to get alongThe father lent his shoulder for me to rest my head uponSafe in the sound I lost but then I foundBack to the roots yeah, back to the home groundOut of the muddle that started witha cuddleMentally bashed and bruised you end up in a huddleBut now peace, yeah, I got inner peaceI know where I’m at n it feels like blissWell you can come back but you can’t take thatI’m here coming up singing, n you can’t touch this.You aint running with my rhythm aint messing with my rhymeAint banging on my bass drum no not for a second timeAint running with my rhythm aint strumming on my stringsAint messing with my music coz it’s my thingYeah my thing.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIf music be your saviourIf god give you the beatDon’t let the energy grind you downUse it to stay up on your feetXxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYou aint running with my rhythm aint messing with my rhymeAint banging on my bass drum no not for a second timeAint running with my rhythm aint strumming on my stringsYou aint messing with my musicCoz it’s my thingYou aint running with my rhythm aint messing with my rhymeAint banging on my bass drum, no not for a second timeAint running with my rhythm, aint strumming on my stringsYou aint messing with my musicCoz it’s my thing, yeah my thing, my thing
