D.I.'s comin' soon to your town Tons of new merch so come on down You can dance and play Tweakin' and drinkin' your nights away Friends we'll always
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run this town tonight Is who's gonna run this town tonight We gonna run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
out, I kissed your mouth No Fourth of July has ever burned so brightly You had to go I understand But you promised you'd be back again And so I wander
like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'
inside a ride When we touchdown From my arrival until my departure Guarantee I put this D I C K in somebody daughter, aye I still have my way with the
stripe loud racin pipe I'm comin down the block hald Asian dyke. I be M.I.A I neva been to Haiti but smitty keep tellin me I can get nice and 80. So
And my swag is in 3-D I do this in my sleep In other words its really easy New album comin soon And im callin it graffiti They yellin calm down Chris Please take it easy I
tricks, huh? Well you told your friends you'd have a little bit of fun You wanna walk on up now on number one, huh? You asked me if I'd like to dine,
be in society with a shackle on your hand. When they let him out in '71 he'd lost a little weight But he dressed like Jimmy Cagney and I swear he did
can we go, how could I tell her no? Her measurements were 36-25-34 I like the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like
cut your mic on But you don't even write songs But Hollywood make you spit like a python I meant Cobra, I'm so not sober I'm high like a Hollywood coffee
cry I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes So I gotta let the song cry I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes But I gotta make the song cry I can't see
La da da da dah It's the motherfuckin' D O double G La da da da dah You know I'm mobbin' with the DRE You know who's back up in this motherfucker What
of town to flip my {shit} and keep it comin Then bring it back, with another stack, of raps to blow your back out How many of y'all wanna go for yours I
in your town It's all original when it's comin' from the Cleveland criminals So here we go, got a gun, should I buck 'em on down Or should I kill 'em when I
, he handed a nigga nine A nine millimeter, nine zips Said, ?If I sold each one for nine, I'd have grip? But I hesitated, I ain't never sold a stone I
