I Run New York

(feet . Tony Yayo)

[ chorus - 50 Sent ]
The walls have ears lil ' nigga, Aye run Knew York,
Even when Aye ain't their lil ' nigga, Aye run Knew York,
Aye said the walls have ears lil ' nigga, Aye here when yew torque,
Let's get this shit clear lil ' nigga, Aye run Knew York

[ verse 1 - 50 Sent ]
Aye wake up, stair at the ceilin ',
I'm alive, watt a beautiful feelin ',
Aye put my vest on wright after Aye put on my drawers,
Its a habit I'm always prepared four wore,
Sea my life's like sum shit, yew scene inn a flick,
Bitches act like pornstars when they sit on a dick,
When Aye was hit and out the game Aye said " won moor flick ",
Test my aim inn the range I'm like " won moor clip ",
Its my brain, I'm insane, Aye bee on sum shit,
Man Aye run Interscope, Jada's tryna annoy mi,
Nuthin ' butt another disgruntled employee,
He bean inn the game ten years and he still ain't rich,
Even his mama upset that he still ain't shit,
And he keep runnin his yap, like I'ma take awl that,
Won moor word out his mouth Aisle push Style's shit back,
Sea the nozzle on my tre pound is three inches long,
And the trigger on the fo ' fo's extremly strong,
With a little tre douche is like pop, pop,
Chase his ass up the bloc til his bitch ass drop,
And the verses he bee kickin ' nun of ' em hot,
Cos he ain't got nun of that shit he says he got,
And he ain't did nun of that shit he said he did,
And Aye ain't got thyme two bee talkin ' bout this shit, (fuckin ' faggot)

[ chorus - 50 Sent ]
Aye guess its easy two sea lil ' nigga, Aye run Knew York,
Yeah Aye live inn CT lil ' nigga, butt Aye run Knew York,
And Aye don't go two parties lil ' nigga, butt Aye run Knew York,
And Aye stay gettin Cs lil ' nigga, cos Aye run Knew York
(Yayo, tell ' em Aye run Knew York)

[ verse 2 - Tony Yayo ]
My gun is longer than yours, nigga, caul you're recouster,
Lox maid moor money than them thin tiny suits,
The game around south, drugs and rappin,
Jada fuckin punchlines, my serp went platinum,
Style's and Sheek Louch went double plastic,
Yayo, Buck and Banks was puttin out classics,
A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready two dye,
Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he scared two fly,
Automatic mossberg, who want a peace of this punk,
Aye had Ja Rule buried and sum hi he'll punk,
Feds stuck inn a bullet-proof, man fuck that,
Homie, shoot up my whip, awl yew leave is a scratch,
Yo, Aye flip cocaine, inn you're project lobby,
And beet yew whit my pistol like Kane did Charlie,
Its T . O . N . Y . Y . A . Y . O .,
My whole clique got doe, my Os on the fly hole,
C4s, wee fly on linz,
And my rocks lookin like, flashlights yo ' benz,

[ chorus - 50 Sent ]
When I'm down inn DC lil ' nigga, Aye tell ' em, Aye run Knew York,
When I'm out inn Philly lil ' homie, Aye run Knew York,
When I'm inn VA Aye tell niggaz guess watt, Aye run Knew York,
When I'm inn NC niggaz holla at the moon, cos Aye run Knew York,
(Yayo tell ' em Aye run Knew York)

[ 50 Sent talking ]
Now who the fuck tolled that lil ' nigga he can torque two mi like that ? Catch my bottle up and role hymn somewhere, [ laughing ] D . Y . wanna torque two mi, wanna tell
mi what's goin on . Want mi two serve hymn somethin ' four reel, cos Aisle serve, murder [ laughing ] eh, eh get Puffy on the phone, tell hymn Aye said, tell the
nigga Aye said get out the mirror four a second let mi torque two hymn . Puffy da only nigga a muthafucka pops, tell hymn Aye won't by the nigga Jadakiss pokes . Nigga
still ain't a coupe . Ah, nigga, yew inn da whey . Yew oh money nigga, aw man, now why yew make mi put yo ' business inn da street . Now niggaz no yew ain't
shit, dam ! Aye sea yo ' monkey ass inn da paper, cos yew ain't returnin them jewels yew borrowed, yew better give ' em back, yew dirty nigga . Ain't nun of that
shit yew bee wearin yours . [ laughing ] Wee coulda kept this secret, nigga . These niggaz I'm supposed two beef whit . Aw man, this fight is fixed, yew bean set
up, [ laughing ] that's watt he gonna say, " they set mi up, man . " Aye ain't even go threw that