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running shit so I don't need to run
Niggas can't see me like they Stevie Wonder
Yeah
Crown shit Crown shit
Boss shit Boss shit
King shit King shit King shit

be
Never saw the good in me, just the cook in me
And now we ain't getting paid the same, check the booking fee
Man I told them that I'm coming for

shit all in that back
I got bands in my pants and I'm dancing
I'm like man, you a fan, why you snapping?
By the place, so I'm like baby, you my

God and Jesus reign, where the sinners dwell (ooh-yeah)

[Chorus]
We rise up (up), we don't back down (down)
In the name of God, we run this town (town)

We ain't come to lose baby Winning is all we know
Popping champagne in the Winners circle that's all a player Know
It's go hard or go home so we turn

i'm blessed
Can't you tell by the way I dress?
It's a mess
Good hollows tearing up his flesh
ShittyBoyz thrusted up, all we know is flex
Yes, got more

Yes, him travel for Spain
Him was a navigator
Check King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella
Him get di Pinta, di Nina, di Santa Maria
And two hundred man armed

appears in Zaire to reconnect 400 years
But we the people dark but equal give love to such things
To the man who made the fam' remember when we were kings

As a consequence of which, they must find money by these means
We say we are against those means
Not because we are moralists, not because we are religious freaks

and them it's no contest
We more connected than the internet
I'm the rifle you the bayonet
You the Nike baby I'm the check
The nicotine in my cigarette
Now

can't run up on me, yeah
You need to take baby baby baby baby baby steps
Who you think you playin' with?
Nigga I'm a gamer, yeah
You should check my

speed
Talking light-years, not kilometers

I'm a fucking terror
There is no one better
Ooo, baby, I'm a star
Yes, I was born to be this stellar
Don't make

I'm the king of this dog park
They say I'm to busy I never play fetch
He don't run when them dogs bark
Situation got sticky he got him a check
Don't

""I'm a get this money get this paper
Get the check hold on baby girl what's next
Like a boss like a boss luh luh

Let me take you on this escapade

large
I'm a big rich baby with a big ass crib
Nickname King Kong because that's how I live
I'm the big hoss
Yippee ki yay
As I floss and toss hundred

Pass the 40

Black Sheep

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

1991

Nigga, come off. Check this out. Check this out
Listen all this shit y'all talking ain't got no frills
We'll pass the 40 around and weill see who's

Disabled bitches are the dirtiest in the hall

(She's my) She's my handicapped slut
(Ya ye ye yeah)

Front road parking covered with checks
So electric bed

killers.

[Verse 3: Ruc]
96 buildings of children, guns, and bad feelings
Q.B. see we rep by the Millions
each block, ten spots, a hundred different villians

Baby Boy

The Countdown Singers

Ultimate Dance

2004

stride
Follow your feelings, baby girl, because they cannot be denied
Come check me in a night and make we get it amplified
Me have da ting to run da

team when you shooting
I got a brand and I'm building that
I need my check better run me that
There's not a fear that can hold me back
I dont take Ls

it like a bottle
I hit it, can’t keep her silent (No, no)
It’s a problem, then we solve it
My whole crew getting violent (Blah)
Run up and you hiding

Bounce, bounce, bounce
Make that booty bounce
Burn the dance floor down
Smoke it by the ounce ounce, ounce, ounce
That's a quarter pound
Baby I'ma burn it

Told em hold they crowns cuz I'm comin' for they king spot
Lil baby on candy, she gone suck me like a ring pop
Fuck a shooter, Imma slay these giants

treat 'em all the same, bitch check yo' game!

[Chorus]
[X] When y'all niggaz stop actin like bitches
[X] bitches stop actin like niggaz we can all clock