Track name: R.I.U. A
Trackcode: HIP010901
Composer: Kenny Ray Moron, Moustapha Lamine Diop
アーティスト: Kikbak, Enimal
EAN/GTIN: 4020771205097 
ISRC: DE-B63-20-50901
Album name: CLUB HIP HOP 2
Catalogue number: HIP0109
Label: Hip Hop Shop - HIP
LC number: 85263
 KIKBAK ft. ENIMAL: Inspiring energetic vocal club hip hop with braggadocio rap flow, 808 bass, orchestral stabs and hypnotic melody. Lyrics about running up the score, putting numbers on the scoreboards, hustling, being the best and making money. 93 bpm (Cmaj)
Produced by Kenny "Kikbak On A Track" Moron. Recorded and mixed at Beach Sound, CA, USA. Sound engineer: Kikbak On A Track aka Kenny Ray Moron.  Performed by Kikbak ft. Enimal (1-5, 12-16), Kikbak ft. Gerald Warbuxs (6-11, 17-22), Kikbak ft. Styliztik Jones (23-26, 32-36), Kikbak ft. Genesis Delgado (27-31), Kikbak ft. Styliztik Jones & Bruce Hathcock (37-40), Kikbak ft. Rick Vega (41-48).  Music consultant: Elisabeth Oei  Mastered by Ludwig Maier at GKG Mastering, Freising, Germany. Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
Hundred yard dash straight to the cash you know I run it up
Leading the pack, started in last you cannot run wit us
I get the bag look at em mad. I never fumble ya
I'm on they ass look at the stats puttin them numbers up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If I ain't do too much then I ain't do enough 
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If you don't do it but you don't do enough 
I run it up
Never duplicated often imitated
Running a bag up hittin the interstate 
I'm in my own class we in a different weight
I'm in my own lane we in a different race 
Shoot it's straight shot to my dome I don't need a chase
Oo you late got a mission baby gotta elevate 
Demonstrate how to make a play 
Told em Ima g in front of o-a-t goat status baby no debate
Profit margin gotta renegotiate the terms
Drippin on em I'm the wave like I got a perm
Big worm run the game until my legs burn 
I don't do this here for free ain't no intern 
Got it reversed I put in the work boy I deserve this
Head on swivel I gotta be nimble around all these serpents
Can't be contained can't be exploited I know what my worth is 
Now she wanna run with the team she know what them perks is 
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If I ain't do too much then I ain't do enough 
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If you don't do it but you don't do enough 
I run it up
You can tell I'm hungry all this food up on my plate
Eating like a mobster, pasta, lobster with the steak
You made a mistake if you thought I would play it safe
Cause we started off at the bottom now we poppin word to Drake
I just touched down for the play celebrate Harlem shake
I just left em up in my rearview, I could probably take a break. 
I'm just getting right to the cake you would probably think I bake
I ain't dealing with none of you weirdos, promise you I cannot really relate
I'm in my bag I'm on the cash I'm in my safe
I do the dash I'm movin fast I'm on the chase
Got it rockin right out of the gate
Got it boomin and I don't mean bass
Got em makin a salty face cause we runnin it like a race
Run it. Run it up.
Stuntin. I be stuntin yeah.
Run it. Run it up. 
You know imma do it like it ain't nothin
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If I ain't do too much then I ain't do enough 
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up, yea, I run it up
I run it up baby puttin them numbers up
If you don't do it but you don't do enough 
I run it up