Feel it comin' in the air   And the screams from everywhere   I'm addicted to the thrill   It's a dangerous love affair      Can't be scared when it goes down   Got a problem, tell 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      We are, ya I said it, we are   This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance   Get y'all black tees on, all black everything   Black cards, black cars, all black everything      And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers   I'd get more in depth if you boys really real enough   This is la familia, I'll explain later   But for now, let me get back to this paper      I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back   I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks   Yeah I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here it go   Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up   Hold up      Life's a game, but it's not fair   I break the rules, so I don't care   So I keep doin' my own thing   Walkin' tall against the rain      Victory's within the mile   Almost there, don't give up now   Only thing that's on my mind   Is who's gonna run this town tonight   Hey, hey, hey, hey   (Is who's gonna run this town tonight)      We are, ya, I said it, we are   You can call me Cesar in a dark CSAR   Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are   Microphone fiend, it's the return of the god   Peace god      Uh, uh, and ain't nobody fresher   I'm in Mason, uh, Martin Margiela   On the table screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous   We got a banquet full of broads, they got a table full of fellas      And they ain't spending no cake   They should throw they hand, then, 'cause they ain't got no spades   My whole team got dough   So my Bankhead is lookin' like millionaires' 'fro      Life's a game but it's not fair   I break the rules so I don't care   So I keep doin' my own thing   Walkin' tall against the rain      Victory's within the mile   Almost there, don't give up now   Only thing that's on my mind   Is who's gonna run this town tonight   Hey, hey, hey, hey   (Is who's gonna run this town tonight)      It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow   To everybody on your dick, no homo   I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos   Next time I'm in church, please no photos      Police escorts, everybody passports   This the life that everybody ask for   This a fast life, we are on a crash course   What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?      But I know that if I stay stunting   All these girls only gon' want one thing   I could spend my whole life good will hunting   Only good gon' come is as good when I'm cumming      She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string   And up top, uh, two bee stings   And I'm beasting off the riesling   And my nigga just made it out the precinct      We give a damn about the drama that you do bring   I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood wing   Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things   Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?      What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heels   Is that a may, what, baby, these wheels   You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill   You feelin' like you runnin', huh, now you know how we feel      Hey, hey, hey   We gonna run this town tonight   Wassup!