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Old white men is runnin' this rap shit
Corporate force's runnin' this rap shit
Some tall Israeli is runnin' this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is runnin' this rap shit
'Dro, 'yac and E pills is runnin' this rap shit
The rape over, turn your face over nigga
No God in disguise it's me, game over
Hey lil souljahs you ready for war?
But don't ask what you're fighting for
Just hope that you survive the gunfight, the drama, the stress
You get in the line of fire, we get the big ass checks
You gettin' your choice of pimp make your choice and fall in
This is ho stroll B I, take that cock in your behind, beyotch
Hit the streets and perform for us
Hold hard and bring it on to us, fucker
I let you sip up some army, get a Mercedes
And kick back and let you pay me, my Mack is crazy
I leave the, knife and fist fight filled with glamour
Yeah, take a picture with this platinum plated sledgehammer
We over do it add the fire and explosion to it
We sold confusion, we front rap music
M.TV, is runnin' this rap shit
Viacomm is runnin' this rap shit
A.O.L and time warner runnin' this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is runnin' this rap shit
Hennessey, is runnin' this rap shit
Quasi homosexuals is runnin' this rap shit
Watch out we run the world
That's it