Run This Town

Feel it coming in the air (Yeah)
Hear the screams from everywhere (Yeah)
I'm addicted to the the thrill (I'm ready)

It's a dangerous love affair (Wassup, c'mon)
Can't be scaring nickel's down
Got a problem tell me now (Wassup)
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run this town tonight (Uh, wassup)
Is who gon' run this town tonight (Yeah, wassup, yeah)
We gon' run this town

We are, yeah, I said it, we are

This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get ya'll 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, I'll explain later
But for now, let me get back to this paper
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryna get back
I gave doug a grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah, I'm talking five commas six zeroes dot zeros, here doug
Back to running circles round niggas, now we squared up
Hold up

Life's a game but it's not fair (Yeah)
I break the rules so I don't care (Uh ha)
So I keep doing my own thing
Walking tall against the rain (Wassup)
Victorys within' the mile
Almost there, don't give up now (Wassup)
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run this town tonight
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Is who gon' run this town tonight?

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 it's the return of the god, peace god (Uh, uh)
And ain't nobody fresher I'm in Maison, uh, Martin Margiela
On the table screaming fuck the other side they jealous
We got a bankhead full of broads they got a table full of fellas (Ewww)
And they ain't spendin' no cake they should throw
they hand in cause they ain't got no spades (Ewww)



Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Wilson, Shawn Carter, Kanye West, Jeffrey Bhasker, Athanasios Alatas, Robyn Rihanna Fenty
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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