(feat. 50 Cent)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
50!
Yeah
I run New York!
Yeah, yeah
I run New York!

[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches (50), fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (Squad!)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
That's Ja's lil' punk ass, thinkin' out loud
South side 'til i die, that's just how I get down
I'm back in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes, and sound like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggas, they come from Yonkers
It's been years, and you had the same niggas in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, crack child
Them niggas dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever, on top of my game
Even them country boys saying "50 we feelin' you mane"
Now y'all stay the fuck outta' my zone, outta' my throne
I'm New York City's own bad guy, bad guy, ah



[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (Squad!)

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Punch you in your face, motherfucker I knock your teeth out
More like shoot you in the face, watch your mouth, I watch you bleed out
Do you dirty in the spot, motherfucker I brought the beam out
Headshot, close range, closed case, what that be 'bout?
Niggas really can't tear they shit 'till my team come in there with shit on 'em
Beat a nigga out his G's, go on E-Bay, let 'em bid on him
Same niggas you idolize, if you would fight, would spit on you
I only ride my day ones, if you ain't discussing dick homie
Niggas mad 'cause they bitch want me
Fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout my chips
I need a 6 with kit on it
.38, rubber grip on it
Scum Gang all my niggas riders
Cut coke through the Bedstuyver
Word around my side of town
Your bitch's asshole [?]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine from that scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang 'til I fall
(I run New York!)

[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all

[Outro: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
I owe you for this one
I run New York!
I run New York!
Scum gang!
I run New York!

Correct  |  Mail  |  Print  |  Vote

KINGS Lyrics

6ix9ine – KINGS Lyrics

(feat. 50 Cent)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
50!
Yeah
I run New York!
Yeah, yeah
I run New York!

[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches (50), fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (Squad!)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
That's Ja's lil' punk ass, thinkin' out loud
South side 'til i die, that's just how I get down
I'm back in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes, and sound like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggas, they come from Yonkers
It's been years, and you had the same niggas in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, crack child
Them niggas dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever, on top of my game
Even them country boys saying "50 we feelin' you mane"
Now y'all stay the fuck outta' my zone, outta' my throne
I'm New York City's own bad guy, bad guy, ah



[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (Squad!)

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Punch you in your face, motherfucker I knock your teeth out
More like shoot you in the face, watch your mouth, I watch you bleed out
Do you dirty in the spot, motherfucker I brought the beam out
Headshot, close range, closed case, what that be 'bout?
Niggas really can't tear they shit 'till my team come in there with shit on 'em
Beat a nigga out his G's, go on E-Bay, let 'em bid on him
Same niggas you idolize, if you would fight, would spit on you
I only ride my day ones, if you ain't discussing dick homie
Niggas mad 'cause they bitch want me
Fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout my chips
I need a 6 with kit on it
.38, rubber grip on it
Scum Gang all my niggas riders
Cut coke through the Bedstuyver
Word around my side of town
Your bitch's asshole [?]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine from that scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang 'til I fall
(I run New York!)

[Chorus: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all (I run New York!)
Teka$hi 6ix9ine, from that scum fuckin' squad
Fuck these bitches, fuck the law
Grab my squad, fuck 'em all

[Outro: 6ix9ine and 50 Cent]
I owe you for this one
I run New York!
I run New York!
Scum gang!
I run New York!