50 Cent
50 Cent - I Run N.Y. lyrics
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The Walls Have Ears Lil Nigga I Run New York Even When I Aint There Lil Nigga I Run New York I Said The Walls Have Ears Lil Nigga I Hear When You Talk Lets Get This Shit Clear Lil Nigga I Run New York I Wake Up/stare At The Ceiling Im Alive What A Beautiful Feeling I Put My Vest On/right After I Put On My Draws Its A Habit/im Always Prepared For War See My Lifes Like Some Shit You Seen In A Flick Bitches Act Like Porn Stars When They Sit On The Dick When I Was Gettin Out The Game I Said One More Flip Test My Aim In The Range Im Like One More Clip Its My Brain/im Insane/i Be On Some Shit Man I Run Interscope/jada's Tryin To Annoy Me Hes Nothin But Another Disgruntled Employee Been In The Game 10 Years And He Still Aint Rich Even His Momma Upset That He Still Aint Shit But He Keep Runnin His Yap/like Imma Take All That One More Word Out His Mouth/ill Push Styles Shit Back See The Nozzle On My Trey Pound Is 3 Inches Long And The Kick On The Four-four Is Extremly Strong But A Lil Trey Deuce Is Like/ Pop Pop Chase His Ass Up The Block Till His Bitch Ass Drop And Them Verses He Be Kickin/none Of Em Hot Cuz He Aint Got None Of That Shit He Sayin He Got And He Aint Did None Of That Shit He Sayin He Did And I Aint Got/time To Be Talking Bout This Shit Fuckin Faggot... I Gets Busy Lil Nigga I Run New York Yea I Live In C.t. Lil Nigga But I Run New York Now I Dont Go To Parties Lil Nigga But I Run New York And I Stay Gettin G's Lil Nigga Cuz I Run New York Yayo,tell Em I Run New York My Money Longer Than Yours Nigga Call Your Recruits The Lox Made More Money/in Them Damn Shiny Suites The Game About Sales,drugs,and Rappin Jada Fuck Your Punch Lines/my Shirt Went Platinum Styles And Sheek Looch/went Double Plastic Yayo Buck And Banks Is Putting Out Classics A Hundred Shots/a Hundred Clips/y'all Ready To Die Fat Joe Aint A Gansta/you Scared To Fly Automatic Mosberg/who Want A Piece Of This Pump Ill Have Ja Rule Burried In Some High Heel Pumps Vest Up In A Bullet Proof/man Fuck That Homie Shoot Up My Whip/all You Leave Is A Scratch Yo Ill Flip Cocaine In Your Project Lobby And Beat You With My Pistol Like Kane Did Chachi Its T.o.n.y./y.a.y.o. My Whole Clique Got Dough/my Hoes On The Fly Home G4's/we Fly On Leers And My Rocks Lookin Like/flash Lights In My Ears Nigga When Im Down In D.c. Lil Nigga I Tell Em/i Run New York When Im Out In Philly Lil Homie I Run New York When Im In V.a. I Tell Niggas/guess What I Run New York When Im In N.c. Niggas Holla At Me Cuz I Run New York Yayo, Tell Em I Run New York..... Now Who The Fuck Told This Lil Nigga He Can Talk To Me Like That ? Catch Em, Ill Ball Him Up, And Roll Him Somwere. Hahaha... D,y,wanna Talk To Me ? Wanna Tell Me Whats Goin On ? Want Me To Service Him For Real, Cuz Ill Service Him. I'll Murder!! Hahahhaa.... 'ey, Get Puffy On The Phone. Tell Him I Said, Tell That Nigga Puffy I Said Get Out The Mirror For A Second Let Me Talk To Him. Puffy Own The Nigga Mother Fuckin Publishing. Tell Him I Wanna By The Nigga Jadakiss Publishing. Nigga Still Aint Recoup. Awww, Nigga You In The Red. You Owe Money Nigga. Oh Man, Now Why You Made Me Put Your Business In The Street ? Now Niggas Know You Aint Shit. Damn. I See Your Monkey Ass In The Paper, Cuz You Aint Return Them Jewells You Borrowed. You Better Give Em Back. You Dirty Nigga. Aint None Of That Shit You Be Wearin Yours. Haha.. We Couldve Kept It A Secret Nigga These The Niggas Im Supposed To Beef With? Aaawwwww Man. This Fight Is Fixed. Your Being Set Up. Haha... Thats What He Gone Say: "they Set Me Up Man, I Aint Know The Nigga Was Gonna Do That". Haha....