We Run This

Lyrics

[Hook] Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here [Verse 1] I'll be more than happy to show you how I rap Who I am, where I'm from and what's coming up next Fuck the glitter and the gold and all the glamour and glits I'm here for one reason and survey says to get rich So give me the loot, show me the cash Open the safе, show me the stash I suggest that you show you full cool opеration Or end up in the hospital getting emergency operations Family asking, "Doctor, doctor, Will he make it through?" But there's that doctor-doctor can do When the ch-ch-ch-choppers are ch-ch-ch-chopping at you That's it, you're done, you're finished, you're through There's no coming back, what you think we're cooking crack? Just one question, dawg, What the fuck are you looking at? I know it's hard, it's hard to understand But, Pitbull will serve you anyway, even underhand Don't fuck around, because you just might end up under land I'm not a coward, motherfucker, I'm the man I'm a killer on tracks, call me the son of Sam I don't know it y'all ready, but bet ya ass I am [Hook] Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here [Verse 2] I'm telling you, dawg, cojelo suave Take a good look at yourself in the mirror if you're under silence Just think of yourself in a pan box Just think of yourself as a dime rock 'Cause you're gonna get smoke as soon as I choke The trigger on the nine Glock What Pit buys, Pit locks, Pit's why, no, Pit's not But of course, I'm why, but get this shit right I'm a little white Cuban that's groovin' More than enough, more than enough I was put on this Earth to cause chaos I put in this work to enjoy the payoff Truth hurts, but truth is, y'all niggas have been laid off Unless you're a bitch, don't ride my dick Bitch, do me the favor, stay off Who wants what, P to the I, I to the T I don't give a fuck if you're blind when I rhyme Y'all niggas gonna see me, eat me Beat me, defeat me, see-see, como lo papo Pop ya, and leave, no, everything, stock's attorney The inch, no medicine to the 6-4 That's heaven sent, I represent, cause the Cubans will represent From the bottom of the bat handle, when I ch-ch-bang you This is what I hand you, once you hear that, "Oh, shit" You've been hit like a pit on a lift from the four fifth Oh, If your man wanted two, shit, you can get it once more spit Now who run this shit [Hook] Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here Who runs this here? No, we run this here [Outro] What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?