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Correct Run This Town Lyrics
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No Celiing, Yeah, Hehee Ima run this town tonight Nigga we are. So ready for the war. C-A-are-T-E-are put the beat in er. I'm colder than B-are Add another 3 R's Watch me like D-V-D-V-C-are Pump to your chest I aint talking cpr About riding this track like a Muthaf-cking street car. New Orleans Coroner. His name is Frank Minare. Fuck with me wrong. You'll Be waking up in his yard. Man I go crazy on this beat I go nimrod Man I act a ass. Treat the beat like a Hemorrhoid Man I go to work on the beat. Call it employed. Man I kicks it. Bitch get your shin guard. Uh. Young money run this towns. Countries. I still eat rappers. Hmm. Scrumptious. My goons tote thumpers. They pop em like crumpers. Anybody beat. I'm gon go archie bonkers Tunchie beat a wallis. Lets run the metropolis. I pop like lollies. You drop like olives. The money keep calling. I heart this shit dialling. And they say money talks you hear my Shit hollin You softer than nalin. Oops I meant Nylon Perfection is the goal. And I'm heading to The pylon. Crown fit me good. I aint even got to try on. My pistol mean business. That bitch should have a tie on Tity told me do this shit so I had to do This shit. I get super hero money. Call a n-gga Super rich. Keep it super fall. While lemme get on My super shit. Super ill. Super sick. Dog. I get super Vick. Ran into a super women. Turned into a Super bitch hit her with that super dick. She Be coming super quick Super Mills. Mack. Tyga. Streets. Nelly. Super Nick. Super Drizzy. Gudda, Chickie Twist that's the super clique. Now I'm off that super shit. Fuck that shit I super quit Running circles round a gang like A hula hoop an'shit. Your gon have to nuke this shit. Tat won't be a duplicate. And my bloods be super thick. I'm higher than a super kick. I'm the bomb baby, watch me nuke this shit When I leave the booth. They gotta Scoop this shit. My apologiess. Diabolically. I'm the prodigy. Do you roger me. I look in the flames and see the Hotter me. But how come I'm still colder than commonly Yeah we run this town, Like a lot of feet, Young Mula Baby, I'm poud of me (Proud of me)
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