Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Run This, artist - Missy Elliott. Date of issue: 03.09.2006
Song language: English
We Run This |
| My style can’t be duplicated or recycled |
| This chick is a sick individual |
| SICKTATE, VOLUME TWO, BELIEVE IT! |
| HO! |
| HO! |
| Let me switch up the game |
| I drink that co-gnac |
| Step back cause I might put it ON ya |
| I go deep, so deep 'til you sleep |
| Count sheep, wake you up from all week |
| You don’t want me have to SHOW ya |
| How a freak bitch act when I ain’t SO-ber |
| Whattup, I’m to' up, sho' nuff |
| Ain’t scared to take it out, tell the freak to take it off |
| Tipsy and I feel, good |
| Black dudes got big woods |
| Into it, I do it, I did it |
| If you really really want it then nigga stop frontin |
| Aiy boy you know I’m yo' type |
| Five two I wear my jeans real tight |
| My curves, they swerve, so superb |
| My word is my word and I came to serve |
| WE RUN THIS, run this, WE RUN THIS, run this |
| WE RUN THIS UH-OHH, OHH! |
| It don’t matter where you’re from it’s where you’re at |
| And if you came to freek-a-leek better bring ya hats nigga |
| East, coast, West, coast |
| Down, South represent ya coast |
| YEAH WE RUN IT, AND YEAH WE RUN IT |
| Y’ALL DON’T WANT IT, CAUSE MY COAST RUN IT |
| Uh-ohh, we run this shit, uhh, WE RUN THIS SHIT |
| WICKED! |
| Wanna pull my hair, break my back |
| For the right money might sit in your 'llac |
| Back to back, and can’t even keep track |
| It’s a fact the freaks love to get slapped |
| Suck my toes and then the backrub |
| I don’t come to do it, I just wanna be touched |
| Look at how y’all makin me blush |
| I’m enough to go around so people don’t push |
| Don’t push — when I run that tush in the bush |
| Don’t my diamonds look real good |
| And they shine so hard, that he glitters |
| So many karats they look like critters |
| And we can do it all night |
| Take a flashlight to see up in my windpipe |
| I like to keep a nigga hype |
| I wanna know can you handle my mic |
| WE RUN THIS, run this, WE RUN THIS, run this |
| WE RUN THIS UH-OHH, OHH! |
| It don’t matter where you’re from it’s where you’re at |
| And if you came to freek-a-leek better bring ya hats nigga |
| East, coast, West, coast |
| Down, South represent ya coast |
| YEAH WE RUN IT, AND YEAH WE RUN IT |
| Y’ALL DON’T WANT IT, CAUSE MY COAST RUN IT |
| Uh-ohh, we run this shit, uhh, WE RUN THIS SHIT |
| Any hustlers in the party y’all — HELL YEAH |
| If youse a pimp lemme see you party hard — HELL YEAH |
| Ohhhh strippers take yo' clothes off — HELL YEAH |
| Y’all superstars, y’all don’t need no bodyguards — HELL YEAH |
| Nigga I bo-gart |
| A lot of rappers fakin way too hard |
| Pull up at the club in a rental car |
| Where them freaks at, the freaks at the bar where the hard drinks are |
| Don’t, start |
| You don’t want beef, don’t take it that far with a superstar |
| I got my foot on the clutch, see me bounce my butt |
| Misdemeanor too much and I don’t give a fuck |
| WE RUN THIS, run this, WE RUN THIS, run this |
| WE RUN THIS UH-OHH, OHH! |
| It don’t matter where you’re from it’s where you’re at |
| And if you came to freek-a-leek better bring ya hats nigga |
| WE RUN THIS, run this, WE RUN THIS, run this |
| WE RUN THIS UH-OHH, OHH! |
| Represent ya coast and act like ya know |
| Know how to act 'fore you step your two feet in the do' |
| VOLUME TWO, HOLLA! |
| WICKED! |
| THIS SHIT IS SICK! |
| BIG SHOUT OUT TO MOBB DEEP |