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Feel it in the air (Yeah)
And the screams from (Yeah)
I'm to the thrill (I'm ready)
a dangerous love affair (What's up, c'mon)
Can't be when it goes down
Got a problem, me now (What's up)
Only thing on my mind (Whats up)
Is who's gonna run town tonight (What's up)
Is who's gonna run this tonight (What's up)
We run this town

We are, yeah I it, we are,
This is Roc Nation, pledge allegiance
Get ya'll tees on, all black everything
cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' they Dillingers
I'd get more in depth, if you really real enough
This is la familia, I'll later
But for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple down
And I'm tryin' to get
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for stacks
Yeah I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes it go,
Back to circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up

a game but it's not fair
I break the so I don't care
So I doin' my own thing
Walkin' against the rain (What's up)
within the mile,
Almost there, don't up now (What's up)
thing that's on my mind
Is who's gon' run this town (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (What's up)
Is whos gon' run this town

We are, I said it we are,
You can call me Caesar, in a dark
follow the leader, So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, it's the of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And nobody fresher, I'm in Mason
Margiela,
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the side, they jealous
We got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of
And ain't spending no cake
They throw they hand in,
'Cause ain't got no spades
My whole team got
So my banquette is looking like row

Life's a but it's not fair
I break the so I don't care (What's up)
So I keep doin' my own
tall against the rain
Victory's the mile (What's up)
Almost there, don't up now
thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run town tonight (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is who's gon' run this town

crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no
Next time I'm in church, no photos
escorts, everybody passports
This the life everybody ask for
a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?
But I know if I stay stun-ting
All these only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole good will hunting
Only good come is as good when I'm coming
She got a ass swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee
And I'm beasting, off the
And my nigga made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the that you do bring
I'm trying to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop new things
Have you ever had without shoe strings?
What's that 'Ye? Baby, these
Is that a may?
Baby, these
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a
You feelin' 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 run this town tonight!

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