[Refrain: 50 Cent] Who run it, you know, you actin' like you don't know We run it, you know but you actin' like you don't know Who run it, you know, you actin' like you don't know We run it, you know but you actin' like you don't know You know, you actin' like you don't know I tear the club up fo' sho' This flow is gon' bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don't know
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Now homie, I say I "run it run it" cause I'm in control Hpnotiq, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight I ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snappin' and poppin' Either I'm bobbin' my head or I'm just standin' there watchin' I'm a hustler, I hustle; you can tell that I'm paid And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade Nigga, you front, you gon' get it; OK, now maybe I said it Cause I want you to trid-dip, yeah I be on that shitty You should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holding I'm just doing my thang, you know the Unit's the game I got my grimy Shady with me; you front You gonna have to get me off your ass I pay the lawsuit and laugh It's not a big deal, it's nothing but some cash
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[Verse 2: Eminem] When me and Fif' got together to do this music The more we became enveloped, we just developed a fellowship through it It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis Ain't for him, it's just media; see, to them, it's just images But this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out When there's beef, you just gotta know when to butt in and butt out If there's a problem, we solve it, if we don't resolve it It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share it And let it go to whoever's holding the most current beef on their shoulders And their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over But tonight, we ain't coming here to beef with nobody We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari So it's Shady, Aftermizath, back in that ass, you wizzass Come hizzon, what kinda fuzukin' quizition is that
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[Verse 3: Ca$his] Pistol play, ricochet, see where the victim lay Slumped over bleedin', J.F.K HK to your chest, plate cave I ride to the death, do you rep that way Forever I'mma be a Shady 7-4 gangsta Plus I survive everything you got in that chamber I thrive off of danger, jumping in all beef You keep talking shit now the squad called me
[Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see Telling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'm a fucking G I'm on automatic when I'm at it, start static And you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnet Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limit And I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?
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[Outro: Tony Yayo] You know who this is Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath Lloyd Banks, Ca$his, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50 It's a movement; you can't stop it Talk of New York, Tony Yayo