Lil Wayne Run This Town lyrics

Millzi, I see you
T told me do this shit
So I'ma do this shit

'No Ceilings', yeah
I'm a run this down tonight
Alright

Nigga, we are, so ready for the war
C A R T E R, put the beat in E R
I'm colder than B R, add another three R's
Watch me like DVD, VCR

Pump to ya chest, I ain't talking CPR
Riding this track like a motherfuckin' street car
New Orleans coroner, his name is Frank Minor
Fuck with me wrong, you'll be waking up in his yard

Man, I go crazy on the beat, I go nimrod
Man, I act a ass, treat the beat like a hemorrhoid
Man, I go to work on a beat, call it employ
Man, I kicks it bitch, getcha shin guard

Young Money run this towns, countries
I still eat rappers, scrumptious
My goons tote thumpers, they pump 'em like krumpers
Anybody beat, I'm gonna go Archie Bunkers

Tunche be the wildest, let's run the metropolis
I pop like lollies, you drop like eye lids
The money keep calling, I hear the shit dialing
And they say money talks, you can hear my shit hollin'


You softer then nylan, opps, I meant nylon
Perfection is the goal and I'm headed to the pylon
Crown fit me good, I ain't even gotta try on
The pistol mean business, that bitch should have a tie on

T done told me do the shit, so I had to do the shit
I get super hero money, call a nigga super rich
Keep it super for awhile, let me get on my super shit
Super ill, super sick, dawg, I go super Vick

Ran into a super woman, turned her to a super bitch
Hit her with that super dick, she be coming super quick
Super Millz, Mack, Tyga, Streetz, Nelly, Super Nick
Super Drizzy, Gudda, Chuckee, Twist, that's the super clique

Now I'm off that super shit, fuck that shit, I super quit
Running circles 'round the game like a hula hoop and shit
You gone have to loop this shit, there won't be a duplicate
And my blunts be super thick, I'm higher than a super kick

I'm the bomb baby, watch me nuke this shit
When I leave the booth, they gotta scoop this shit
My apologies, diabolically
I'm the prodigy, do you rodger me?

I look in the flames and see a hotter me
But how come I'm still colder then condomly?
Yeah, we run this town like a lot of feet
Young Mula baby, I'm proud of me