perform my duty Survey this thing to a nigga that knew me Little did I know he was settin' me up Wettin' me up and catch me up Barely escapin' heart beatin' fast mile
lacquer screens, three story dreams House on a hill, fantasies are built Private jet sip Moet, Sacci set now a Vette Doing bout a hundred-five, down the
no judgment day Today the headlights lined in the drizzling rain To the graveyard stretched a five mile chain And we laid to rest one of this towns sweetest
Twenty-five minutes past quitting time Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine Paying no attention to them highway signs Going 90 mile an hour toward
Twenty-five minutes past quiting time Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine Payin' no attention to them highway signs Ninety mile an hour toward
rrrrrrrah! A castle in the sky, one mile high Built to shelter the rich and greedy Rows of eyes, disguised as windows Lookin DOWN on the poor and the needy Miles
easily pissed Doctor slapped my ass and they found him dead Raised on dirt and beer-soaked bread Six foot tall at the age of five No one in my town was
was a man of power who lived on top of his high rise (his high rise) Bloody red were his eyes, they say wealthiest in town (in town) First his chair
my mind Is who gon' run this town tonight (Uh, wassup) Is who gon' run this town tonight (Yeah, wassup, yeah) We gon' run this town [Verse 1: Jay-Z]
me now Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight... Is who's gonna run this town tonight... We gonna run this town [Verse 1 -
say, how can I get to Morrow if I leave this town today?" Said he, "You cannot go to Morrow any more today 'cause the train that goes to Morrow is a mile
all the clout A day in the life of a Kottonmouth King, 1605 (fool pass me the thing) Now the stereo is off, I sway, push play You hear Humble Gods from a mile
, tell me now Only thing that's on my mind Is who gon' run this town tonight Is who gon' run this town tonight We gon' run this town Jay-Z : We are,
the dice, Shorty with me, we slingin' a pipe, Chrome thing on right, one on the wip, it'll ring on your top And I be five thousand miles from the block
he turned 16 Broke outta town though he left a trail of violence a mile wide No one knew little Jay Woods would end up Six Foot Five. Five days a week
run this town tonight) Hey-e-e-e-y Hey-e-e-e-e-e-y (We gonna run this town tonight) Hey-e-e-e-y (We gonna run this town tonight)
Hollis Brown he lived, on the outside of town Hollis Brown he lived, on the outside of town With his wife and five children In his cabin broken down