Rihanna Feel it coming in the air Hear the screams from everywhere Im addicted to the the thrill (I'm Ready) Its a dangerous love affair (C'mon) Cant be scaring nickels down Got a problem, tell me now Only thing thats on my mind Is who gon run this town tonight Is who gon run this town tonight We gon run this town Jay-Z We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get yall fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds, riding with they Dillingers I get more in-depth if you boys really real enough This is La Familia, Ill explain later But for now, let me get back to this paper Im a couple bands down and Im tryna get back I gave Doug a grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah, Im talking five comma six zeroes dot zero ? Back to running circles round niggas, now we squared up Hold up Rihanna Lifes a game but its not fair I break the rules so I dont care So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain Victorys within the mile Almost there, dont give up now Only thing thats on my mind Is who gon run this town tonight Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon run this town tonight? Jay-Z We are, yeah, I said it, we are You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar Please follow the leader, so Eric B we are Microphone fiend, its the return of the God, peace God And aint nobody fresher Im in Maison, uh, Martin Margiela On the table, screaming fk the other side, they jealous We got a bankhead full of broads, they got a table full of fellas And they aint spendin no cake They should throw they hand in, cause they aint got no spades My whole team got dough So my bankhead is lookin like Millionaires Row Rihanna Lifes a game but its not fair I break the rules so I dont care So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain Victorys within the mile Almost there, dont give up now Only thing thats on my mind Is who gon run this town tonight Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon run this town tonight? Kanye West Its crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow To everybody on your dick, no homo I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos Next time Im in church, please no photos Police escorts, everybody passports This the life that everybody ask for This a fast life, we are on a crash course What you think I rap for? To push a fkin Rav 4? But I know that if I stay stunting All these girls only gon want one thing I could spend my whole life good will hunting Only good gon come is its good when Im coming She got an ass thatll swallow up her G-string And up top, uh, two bee stings And Im beasting, off the re-sling And my nigga just made it out the precinct We give a damn about the drama that you do bring Im just tryna change the color on your mood ring Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoestrings? Whats that, Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May-what? Baby, these wheels You trippin when you aint sippin, have a refill You feelin like you run it, huh? Now you know how we feel Jay-Z Whasup? Rihanna Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Jay-Z Whasup? Rihanna Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon run this town tonight? Jay-Z Whasup?
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