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Run This Town Lyrics

Run This Town by Lil' Wayne  

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Run This Town No Celiing, Yeah, Hehee
Ima run this town tonight
Nigga we are. So ready for the war.
C-A-R-T-E-R put the beat in ER.
I'm colder than B-R
Add another 3 R's
Watch me like D-V-D-V-C-R
Pump to your chest I aint talking CPR
About riding this track like a
Muthaf-cking street car.
New Orleans Coroner.
His name is Frank Minare.
Fuck with me wrong. you'll
Be waking up in his yard.
Man I go crazy on this beat I go nimrod
Man I act a ass.
Treat the beat like a
Hemorrhoid
Man I go to work on the beat.
Call it employed.
Man I kicks it.
Bitch get your shin guard.
Uh. Young money run this towns.
Countries.
I still eat rappers. hmm. scrumptious.
My goons tote thumpers.
They pop em like crumpers.
Anybody beat.
I'm gon go archie bonkers
Tunchie beat a wallis.
Lets run the metropolis.
I pop like lollies.
You drop like olives.
The money keep calling.
I heart this shit dialling.
And they say money talks you hear my
Shit hollin
You softer than nalin. oops I meant
Nylon
Perfection is the goal. and I'm heading to
The pylon.
Crown fit me good.
I aint even got to try on.
My pistol mean business.
That bitch should have a tie on
Tity told me do this shit so I had to do
This shit.
I get super hero money. call a n-gga
Super rich.
Keep it super fall. while lemme get on
My super shit.
Super ill. super sick.
Dog. I get super Vick.
Ran into a super women. turned into a
Super bitch hit her with that super dick. she
Be coming super quick
Super Mills. Mack. Tyga.
Streets. Nelly. Super Nick.
Super Drizzy. Gudda, Chickie
Twist that's the super clique.
Now I'm off that super shit.
Fuck that shit I super quit
Running circles round a gang like
A hula hoop an'shit.
Your gon have to nuke this shit.
Tat won't be a duplicate.
And my bloods be super thick.
I'm higher than a super kick.
I'm the bomb baby, watch me nuke this shit
When I leave the booth. they gotta
Scoop this shit.
My apologiess. diabolically.
I'm the prodigy.
Do you roger me.
I look in the flames and see the
Hotter me.
But how come I'm still colder than commonly
Yeah we run this town,
Like a lot of feet,
Young Mula Baby,
I'm poud of me
(Proud of me)


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