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Run This Town (Made Famous By Jay-Z & Rihanna)
Roc Roys
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We are, yeah I said it, we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get your batiste on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And the girls with black birds ridin' with the Dillingers
I 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 Doug a grip I lost a flip of five stacks
Me, I'm talkin' five commas, six zeros, got zeros, nigga
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
Walking tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now
The only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gonna run this town tonight
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Who's gonna run this town tonight?
We are, yeah I said it, we are
You can call me Caesar, in the dark Caesar
Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, it's the return of the god, peace god
Ain't nobody fresher, I'm in Maison Martin Margiela
On the table screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a banquet full of broads, they got a table full of fellas
Yeah, and they ain't spendin' no cake
They should throw they hand in cause they ain't got no spades
Yeah, my whole team got dough
So my banquet is lookin' like millionaires row
Yeah
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
Walking tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now
The only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gonna run this town tonight
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Who's gonna run this town tonight?
It's crazy how you can go from bein' Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos
Next time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody passport
This the life that everybody ask for
This the fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for? To push the fuckin' Rav 4?
But I know that if I stay stuntin'
All these girls only gon' want one thing
I can spend my whole life Good Will Hunting
Only good gon' come is this good when I'm cummin'
She got an ass that'll swallow up a g-string
And on top, uh, two bee stings
And I'm beastin' off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring
I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok baby, you need to try 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