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Run This Town

This song is by Lil Wayne and appears on the mixtape No Ceilings (2009).

Yeah... Millzi I see you...
T told me do this shit
So I'm a do this shit...
No ceilings!
Yeah!
HAHA!
HEHE!
I'm a run this down tonight...
Alrite nah... uh

Nigga we are
So ready for the war
C.A.R.T.E.R.
Put the beat in E.R.
I'm colder than B.R.
Add another 3 Rs
Watch me like DVD, VCR
Pump to ya chest, I ain't talkin' CPR
Riding this track, like a motherfuckin' street car
New Orleans coroner
His name is Frank Minyard
Fuck with me wrong you'll be waking up in his yard
Man I go crazy on the beat, I go nimrod
Man I act a ass treat the beat like a hemorrhoid
Man I go to work on a beat call it employed
Man I kicks it bitch get ya shin guard
Uh... Young Money run this
Towns, Countries
I still eat rappers
Mmm, scrumptious
My goons tote thumpers
They pump 'em like krumpers
Anybody beat, I'm gonna go Archie Bunkers
Tucci be the wildest
Let's run the metropolis
I Pop like Lolli's
You drop like eye lids
The money keep calling I hear the shit dialing
And they say money talks you can hear my shit hollin'
You softer then nylin... Oops I meant nylon
Perfection is the goal and I'm headed to the pylon
Crown fit me good, I ain't even gotta try on
The pistol mean business, that bitch should have a tie on
T done told me do the shit
So I had to do the shit
I get super hero money, call a nigga super rich
Keep it super for a while let me get on my super shit
Super I'll, super sick
Dawg I go Super Vick
Ran into a super woman, turned her to a super bitch
Hit her with that super dick, she be cumming super quick
Super Millz, Mack, Tyga, Streetz, Nelli, Super Nick
Super Drizzy, Gudda, Chuckee, Twist, that's the super clique
Now I'm off that super shit,
Fuck that shit, I super quit
Running circles round the game, like a hula hoop and shit
You gone have to loop this shit
There won't be a duplicate
And my blunts be super thick
I'm higher then a super kick
I'm the bomb baby, watch me nuke this shit
When I leave the booth, they gotta scoop this shit
My apologies, diabolically
I'm the prodigy, do you roger me?
I look in the flames, and see a hotter me
But how come I'm still colder then commonly
Yeah we run this town like a lot of feet
Yung Moolah baby, I'm proud of me

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