Cueue Ayun - Who's Gonna Run This Town? lyrics

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Cueue Ayun - Who's Gonna Run This Town? lyrics

{rihanna (and jay-z) on the chorus} Feel it coming in the air (yeah) Hear the screams from everywhere (yeah) I'm addicted to the thrill (i'm ready) It's a dangerous love affair (what's up? come on.) Can't be staring ni**as down Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?) Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight (what's up?) Who's gonna run this town tonight? (what's up?) We gonna run this town *cueue and wanju laugh and joke in the background* {cueue, verse 1} No one. yeah i said it. no one When them evil folks come, we ain't gonna go run Go ahead, ni**a. show guns. you'll see that it's no fun Playing wack-a-mole, son, when just mo' and mo' come. blow one Ha. and i ain't talking 'bout piff But what comes out of my pants after you hear a zip Every rappеr's either hard or he's rich. makе me sick You ain't worth sh*t if all you could do is make a swish They blind and i'm tryna make 'em see What they seeing all the time, it is really make-belief They too caught up in a grind to notice that they are sheep This is migraining my mind, but i'm not gon take aleve, capeesh? {rihanna (and cueue) on the chorus} Life's a game, but it's not fair (i know) I break the rules, so i don't care (yup) So i keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain (agreed) Victory's within the mile (i see it) Almost there. don't give up now (yeah) Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight (que pasa? que onda?) Heeey, hey, hey Heeey, who's gonna run this town tonight? {cueue, verse 2} No one. yeah i said it. no one We will overthrow them, then burn up the throne, son Everyone's his own one. nobody's a clone, dumb Or defined by doe, guns, or where he arose from. listen Because you say you understood it, but you didn't You still say i'm tripping for not believing in this fiction They chilling in their office. got you b*tching in a kitchen And they working 'round the clock to keep the revolution hidden Damn. and they ain't got no face So you look to the side as a home for yo hate But i say no way, we should go make Them introduce themselves. let's plan a probate {chorus} {cueue, verse 3} It's crazy how you could preach about one thing Then turn around and teach us all the dumb things And i'm 'posed to play my part as a youngling But i may crack up if i don't say something That's my purpose when i walk up to the microphone But y'all programmed to diss, cause i ain't like the clones Please don't let them teach you right and wrong Cause you could find another mind. ya know, like your own Don't let it get steered wrong by the companies Or posers swearing up and down that they run the streets A bunch of wannabes. that's not where i wanna be Why you think i run these beats? to make a lot of money? please Even though that is up on the hopes list It ain't and never will be the main focus Right now i'm showing something you may not notice Without flinching from whatever approaches What a dream this is. time to blink twice And not follow none left if you think right Speak up. don't accept what the cons do So i'm working on constructing these lines to Pop the killers of the rebellion in the mouth Time for it to stay instead of going in and out This to let you know that you can win it when in doubt No offense, but that's what this song shoulda been about. what's up? {rihanna and jay-z "hey" and "what's up?" us until the song is done}

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