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Feel it comin' in the air |
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And the screams from everywhere |
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I'm addicted to the care |
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It's a dangerous love affair |
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Can't be scared when it goes down |
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Got a problem, tell me now |
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Only thing that's on my mind |
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Is who's gonna run this town tonight |
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Is who's gonna run this town tonight |
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We gonna run this town |
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We are |
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Yeah I said it |
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We are |
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This is Roc Nation |
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Pledge your allegiance |
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Get y'all black tees on |
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All black everything |
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Black cards, black cars |
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All black everything |
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And our girls are blackbirds |
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Ridin' with they dillingers |
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I'd get more in depth |
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If you boys really real enough |
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This is la familia |
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I'll explain later |
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But for now let me get back to this paper |
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I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back |
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I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks |
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Yeah I'm talkin' five comma |
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Six zeros |
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Dot zero |
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Here it go |
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Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas |
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Now we squared up |
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Hold up |
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[Chorus] |
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Life's a game but it's not fair |
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I break the rules so I don't care |
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So I keep doin' my own thing |
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Walkin' tall against the rain |
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Victory's within the mile |
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Almost there, don't give up now |
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Only thing that's on my mind |
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Is who's gonna run this town tonight |
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Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy |
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Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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(Is who's gonna run this town tonight) |
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Hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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We are |
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Yeah I said it |
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We are |
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You can call me Cesar |
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In a dark Czar |
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Please follow the leader |
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So Eric B. we are |
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Microphone fiend |
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It's the return of the god |
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Peace god |
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(Auh! Auh!) |
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And ain't nobody fresher |
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I'm in Mason |
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(Ah!) |
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Martin Margiela |
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On the tape we're screamin' |
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Fuck the other side, they jealous |
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We got a bankhead full of broads ? |
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They got a table full of fellas ? |
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And they ain't spending no cake |
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They should throw they hand in |
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'Cause they ain't got no spades |
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My whole team got dough |
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So my bankhead is lookin' like millionaire's 'fro |
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[Chorus] |
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Life's a game but it's not fair |
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I break the rules so I don't care |
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So I keep doin' my own thing |
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Walkin' tall against the rain |
|
Victory's within the mile |
|
Almost there, don't give up now |
|
Only thing that's on my mind |
|
Is who's gonna run this town tonight |
|
Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy |
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Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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(Is who's gonna run this town tonight) |
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Hey-hey-hey-heyyy |
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It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow |
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To everybody on your dick, no homo |
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I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos |
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Next time I'm in church, please no photos |
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Police escorts |
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Everybody passports |
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This the life that everybody ask for |
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This a fast life |
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We are on a crash course |
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What you think I rap for |
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To push a fucking Rav-4? |
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But I know that if I stay stun-ting |
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All these girls only gonna want one thing |
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I could spend my whole life good will hun-ting |
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Only good gon' come is as good when I'm cumm-ing |
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She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string |
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And up top, unh... |
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Two bee stings |
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And I'm beasting |
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Off the riesling |
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And my nigga just made it out the precinct |
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We give a damn about the drama that you do bring |
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I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood wing |
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Reebok |
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Baby |
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You need to drop some new things |
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Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings? |
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What's that 'Ye? |
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Baby, these heels |
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Is that a may? |
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What?! |
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Baby, these wheels |
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You trippin' when you ain't sippin' |
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Have a refill |
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You feelin' like you runnin', huh? |
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Now you know how we feel |
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We gonna run this town tonight! |
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Wassup! |