Who Run It

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's lit, yo Dan This  beat sound like niggas want some money and somethin', man, fo' real Hellfire,  Inspectah Deck, Streetlife (runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin') [Verse 1: Hellfire] Let's talk facts, niggas know that my gun'll blow Eliminate  any question of "Who run the show?" So  when its time to go to war, Hell unleash the violence It gets fatal like a case of the Zika virus 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 foreign If  a nigga 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 niggas shouldn't respond with sneak disses My fifth letter ring in your mouth like freak bitches (runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin') [Verse 2: Inspectah Deck] No matter how you roll the dice, you know the soldier nice Flow sharp, you would think it was a Logan slice Grab bae, hold 'em, tight while I blow the site Like, hit a niggaquicker than a cobra strike Yeah, you know the price, this shit'll cost ya, we own the night Shittin' on you orifice, niggas wanna sequel when the bus is rollin' ODB, nigga, please, you must be trollin' I adjust to no one, wantly 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 fuck with, jeeps are stridden It's gold time, no time for the foolishness Who run it [Verse 3: Streetlife] We run it Rebel I engage the call all morning Pull up curbside on your block, who want it? Hop out, guns drawn, nigga, you runnin'? Nobody 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 Streetlife, I spray hell's fire, I'm a known Arson I got mad priers, call niggas out like umpires You's a damn 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 dick rider (runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin') [Outro] The Wu-Tang were naturally enraged and they challenged Shaolin but all the other temples, they mediated. Our chief, Abbot, as a gesture of peace had to withdraw Shaolin. So Wu-Tang took Shaolin's place. And after that, they became number one. (number one, number one)