Feel it comin in the air (Yeah)
And the screams from everywhere (Yeah)
Im addicted to the thrill (Im ready)
Its a dangerous love affair (Whats up, cmon)
Cant be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now (Whats up)
Only thing thats on my mind (Whats up)
Is whos gonna run this town tonight (Whats up)
Is whos gonna run this town tonight (Whats up)
We gonna run this town
We are, yeah I said it, we are,
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get yall black tees on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin with they Dillingers
Id get more in depth, if you boys really real enough
This is la familia, Ill explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper, Im a couple bands down
And Im tryin to get back
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah Im talkin five commas, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,
Back to runnin circles round niggas, now we squared up, hold up
Lifes a game but its not fair
I break the rules so I dont care
So I keep doin my own thing
Walkin tall against the rain (Whats up)
Victorys within the mile,
Almost there, dont give up now (Whats up)
Only thing thats on my mind
Is whos gon run this town tonight (Whats up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (Whats up)
Is whos gon run this town tonight?
We are, yeah I said it we are,
You can call me Caesar, in a dark Czar
Please follow the leader, So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, its the return of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And aint nobody fresher, Im in Mason
Martin Margiela,
On the tape were screamin fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of fellas
And they aint spending no cake
They should throw they hand in,
Cause they aint got no spades
My whole team got dough
So my banquette is looking like millionaires row
Lifes a game but its not fair
I break the rules so I dont care (Whats up)
So I keep doin my own thing
Walkin tall against the rain
Victorys within the mile (Whats up)
Almost there, dont give up now
Only thing thats on my mind
Is who gon run this town tonight (Whats up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (Whats up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is whos gon run this town tonight?
Its crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos
Next time Im in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody passports
This the life that everybody ask for
This a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?
But I know that if I stay stun-ting
All these girls only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole life good will hunting
Only good gon come is as good when Im coming
She got a ass thatll swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee stings
And Im beasting, off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that you do bring
Im just trying to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
Whats that Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a may? What?
Baby, these wheels
You trippin when you aint sippin, have a refill
You feelin like you runnin, huh? Now you know how we feel, (Whats up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, (Whats up)
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
We gonna run this town tonight!
Whats up!