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Feel it in the air (Yeah)
And the screams from (Yeah)
I'm addicted to the (I'm ready)
It's a dangerous 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 this tonight (What's up)
Is gonna run this town tonight (What's up)
We gonna run this

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

Life's a but it's not fair
I break the so I don't care
So I doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the (What's up)
within the mile,
Almost there, give up now (What's up)
Only 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 gon' run this town tonight?

We are, yeah I it we are,
You can call me Caesar, in a Czar
Please the leader, So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, it's the of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And ain't fresher, I'm in Mason
Margiela,
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they
We got a banquet for the broads, got a table for of fellas
And they ain't no cake
They throw they hand in,
'Cause ain't got no spades
My team got dough
So my banquette is looking like row

Life's a game but it's not
I the rules so I don't care (What's up)
So I keep my own thing
Walkin' tall against the
Victory's within the (What's up)
Almost there, don't up now
Only thing 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 gon' run this town tonight?

It's crazy how you can go from being Joe
To everybody on dick, no homo
I bought my whole whips, no Volvo's
Next I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody
This the life that ask for
a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to push a fucking
But I know if I stay stun-ting
All these only gonna want one thing
I could spend my life good will hunting
Only good gon' come is as good when I'm
She got a ass swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee
And I'm beasting, off the
And my just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama you do bring
I'm just trying to change the color on your ring
Reebok, baby, you need to some new things
Have you ever had shoes shoe strings?
What's that Baby, these heels
Is a may? What?
Baby, these
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a
You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you 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 tonight!

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