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letra de who run it - inspectah deck

[intro]
yeah, it’s lit, yo dan
this beat sound like n-gg-s want some money and somethin’, man, fo’ real
h-llfire, inspectah deck, streetlife
(runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’)

[verse 1: h-llfire]
let’s talk fast, n-gg-s know that my gun’ll blow
eliminate any question of “who run the show?”
so when its time to go to war, h-ll’ll let loose, gets violent
it gets fatal like you [?]
the book is closing, no time for new members here
we gettin’ paper, sellin’ well ‘cross the hemisphere
the bottle is pourin’, model’s is whorin’
all the vehicle be top, be exotic and foriegn
if a n-gg- try to flex then his body is fallin’
his last place to breath be inside of a coffin
every day i plot ways of how to get to this bag
hit the plug for ten bricks and that we split them in half
see real n-gg-s shouldn’t respond with sneak disses
my fifth letter ring in your mouth like freak b-tches
(runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’)

[verse 2: streetlife]
no matter how you roll the dice, you know the soldier nice
flow sharp, you would think this was the longest slice
grab bae, hold ’em, tight while i blow the site
like, hit a n-gg-, acquitted in the coldest strike
yeah, you know the price, this sh-t’ll cost ya, we own the night
sh-ttin’ on you orifice, n-gg-s wanna sequel when the bus is rollin’
odb, n-gg-, please, you must be trollin’
i adjust to no one, only fams within arms reach
violation of my fam, that’s when the arms reach
why they hatin’? ’cause we takin’
takin’ mad trips to foreign lands
they ain’t even on vacation
whole scenery change, new greenery, strange
couple mamis and bikinis to flame
only mv i f-ck with, jeeps are stridden
it’s gold time, no time for the foolishness
who run it

[verse 3: inspectah deck]
we run it
rebel i engage the call all morning
pull up curbside on your block, who on it?
hop out, guns drawn, n-gg-, you runnin’?
n-body move, or catch tubes to your stomach
while you talk about what you gonna do, we done it
this is nothing new to me, it’s getting redundant (runnin’)
who run it? you run from it, america’s most wanted
still gunnin’, i stayed flooded

[verse 4: h-llfire]
street life, i spray h-ll’s fire, i’m a known arson
i got mad priers, call n-gg-s out like umpires
you d-mn liar, you didn’t shoot, it was a misfire
we run these streets like car tires
you just squire in your own empire, you’s a d-ck rider
(runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’)

- inspectah deck

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