Jay-ZRun This Town

Feel it comin' in the air (Yeah) And the screams from everywhere (Yeah) I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready) It's a dangerous love affair (What's up, c'mon) Can't be scared when it goes down Got a problem, tell me now (What's up) Only thing that's on my mind (Whats up) Is who's gonna run this town tonight (What's up) Is who's gonna run this town tonight (What's up) We gonna run this town We are, yeah I said it, we are, This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get ya'll black tees on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they Dillingers I'd get more in depth, if you boys really real enough This is la familia, I'll explain later But for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple bands down And I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go, Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up Life's a game but it's not fair I break the rules so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain (What's up) Victory's within the mile, Almost there, don't give up now (What's up) Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gon' run this town tonight (What's up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (What's up) Is whos gon' run this town tonight? We are, yeah I said it we are, You can call me Caesar, in a dark Czar Please follow the leader, So Eric B. we are Microphone fiend, it's the return of the God, peace God (Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in Mason Martin Margiela, On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous We got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of fellas And they ain't spending no cake They should throw they hand in, 'Cause they ain't got no spades My whole team got dough So my banquette is looking like millionaires' row Life's a game but it's not fair I break the rules so I don't care (What's up) So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile (What's up) Almost there, don't give up now Only thing that's on my mind Is who gon' run this town tonight (What's up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (What's up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, Is who's gon' run this town tonight? It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow To everybody on your dick, no homo I bought my whole family whips, no Volvo's Next time I'm in church, please no photos Police escorts, everybody passports This the life that everybody ask for This a fast life, we are on a crash course What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4? But I know that if I stay stun-ting All these girls only gonna want one thing I could spend my whole life good will hunting Only good gon' come is as good when I'm coming She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string And up top, uh, two bee stings And I'm beasting, off the Riesling And my nigga just made it out the precinct We give a damn about the drama that you do bring I'm just trying to change the color on your mood ring Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings? What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a may? What? Baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel, (What's up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey hey, (What's up) Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey, Hey hey, hey, hey, Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey, We gonna run this town tonight! What's up!
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