Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run This Town [Jay-Z, Rihanna, & Kanye West], artist - Jay-Z. Album song The Hits Collection Volume One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: S. Carter Enterprises
Song language: English
Run This Town [Jay-Z, Rihanna, & Kanye West] |
[Produced by Kanye West & No I.D] |
[Intro: Rihanna] |
Feel it comin' in the air |
Hear the screams from everywhere |
I’m addicted to the thrill |
It's a dangerous love affair |
Can’t be scared when it goes down |
Got a problem, tell me now |
Only thing that's on my mind |
Is who's gon' run this town tonight |
Is who's gon' run this town tonight |
We gon' run this town! |
[Verse 1: Jay Z] |
We are, yeah, I said it: we are |
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance |
Get your fatigues on, all black everything |
Black cards, black cars, all black everything |
And our girls are blackbirds ridin' 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 tryin' to get back |
I gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks |
Yeah, I'm talkin' 5 comma, 6 zeros, dot zero, here Doug |
Back to runnin' circles round niggas, now we squared up |
Hold up! |
[Hook: Rihanna] |
Life’s a game, but it's not fair |
I break the rules, so I don’t care |
So I keep doin' my own thang |
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 gon' run this town tonight |
Heyyy, heyy, heyyy, heyy |
Who’s gon' run this town tonight? |
[Verse 2: 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, this the return of the God |
Peace, God, ah ah, it ain't no nobody fresher |
I'm in Maison, ah, Martin Margiela |
On the table, screamin' |
"Fuck the other side! They're jealous!" |
We got a banquette full of broads |
They got a table full of fellas |
Yeah, and they ain't spendin' no cake |
They should throw their hand in |
‘Cause they ain't got no spades |
Yeah, my whole team got dough |
So my banquette is lookin' like millionaires' row |
[Hook: Rihanna] |
Life’s a game, but it's not fair |
I break the rules, so I don’t care |
So I keep doin' my own thang |
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 gon' run this town tonight |
Heyyy, heyy, heyyy, heyy |
Who’s gon' run this town tonight? |
[Verse 3: Kanye West] |
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 passports |
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 a fuckin' Rav 4? |
But I know that if I stay stunting |
All these girls only gon' want one thing |
I can spend my whole life goodwill hunting |
Only good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming |
She got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string |
And up top, ungh, two bee stings |
And I'm beasting 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 |
[Outro: Jay Z & Rihanna] |
Whassup! |
Heyyy, heyy, heyyy, heyy |
Yeah, yeah, whassup! |
Heyyy, heyy, heyyy, heyy |
We gon' run this town tonight |