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Los - Run This Town lyrics
Straight off the T-O,-P-No ego, please don't
 We don't, need no, hero
 Choppers, eagles, T-I, T-O
 I'm M-I-K-E then T-I
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 Straight off the T-O,-P-No ego, please don't
 We don't, need no, hero
 Choppers, eagles, T-I, T-O
 I'm M-I-K-E then T-I,-T-O
 Soft like Rudy, Vanessa, Theo
 I set it off stony, Frankie Cleo
 I'm the one like Morpheus, Trinity, Neo
 And swagg plus absolute genius equals, zero
 I run wherever, I land on the runway
 Give me daylight, and I Ray Rice on the run play
 Every time you hate, you just giving me promo
 N*gga I runs house, you just Diddy and Jojo
 Yea boy, I'm good like arenas from the outside
 You can hear the screams, in the arenas from the outside
 Z-E-R,-O-G-R,-A-V,-I-T-Y, Rock a by baby
 Like blue denim, latigra navy
 The masseraa, T can fly, maybe
 How they gonna hand me down bad
 B*tch I'm Bremmy Brown, you got hand me down swag
 That paycheck you think get your job, I might burn it
 I don't chase ham, ham chase me, I'm like Kirmit
 You can't afford a loss, me I was born to floss
 Even if they full court press me, I get my point acrossLos - Run This Town - http://motolyrics.com/los/run-this-town-lyrics.html
 Make cheddar, stack a dock
 Look, Ray-Levan-blackin-Pac
 Look, way-better-Rapping-stop
 Look, Mayweather-Packy-out
 Yea a-mess, in-back-in-five
 Look, the newest Einstein
 In Germany, they say that boy-do is Einfrein
 That's my 1-2, in case you need a translator
 Plus there's one or two model-b*tches, in my planslator
 While you and you're girl in between fights
 I lay her over, like shes in between flights
 You somewhere from UHHH, to in between nights
 And I wake every single night, in between dykes
 I can't stop, 'till my name is somewhere, in between lights
 Or multiple color gymstones, in between ice, yeaah
 I'm witty and gifted, I'm pretty persistent
 But I keep this b*tch running, like a Diddy assistant
 So while your runs ended, my runs are endless
 I will never stop, period, run-on sentence
 This run I'm on, I should stress, I might injure-something
 Plus I go in, Bang-Robbice, keep the engine running
 Run circles 'round wreck, square n*ggas sound wack
 I try-angles to spit from, they haven't found yet
 You run 'round acting tough, no circles to back it up
 Meet me in the square motherf*cker, if you bad enough
 Bad enough, I paddle these padding rats famous
 I adapt to my habitat, and change it
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