[Rihanna:] Feel it comin' in the air, (Yeah) Hear the screams from everywhere. (Yeah) I'm addicted to the thrill, It's a dangerous love affair. (Wassup) Can't be scared when it goes down, Got a problem? Tell me now. (Wassup) Only thing that's on my mind Is who gonna run this town tonight.
[Jay-Z:] We are, yeah, I said it, we are! This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance! Get y'all black tees on, all black everything: Black cards, black cars, all black everything. And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they— I'd get more in depth if you boys really real enough. This is la familia, I'll explain later, But for now, let me get back to this paper. I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back, I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks. Yeah, I'm talkin' five comma, Six zeros, dot zeros, here it go, Back to runnin' circles 'round, niggas. Now we squared up, hold up!
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
We are, yeah, I said it, we are! You can call me Caesar In a dark Czar. Please follow the leader, So Eric B. we are. Microphone fiend, it's the return of the god, Peace god. (Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in Mason, (Ah!) Martin Margiela. On the tape we're screamin', \"F*ck the other side, they jealous!\" We got a banquette full of broads, they got a table full of fellas. (Ay!) They ain't spending no cake, They should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades. (Ay!) My whole team got dough So my banquette is lookin' like Millionaire's Row.
[Rihanna:] Feel it comin' in the air, (Yeah) Hear the screams from everywhere. (Yeah) I'm addicted to the thrill, (Aha) It's a dangerous love affair. (Wassup) Victory's within the mile, Almost there, don't give up now! (Yeah, ah, mind, mind) Only thing that's on my mind (Oh, wassup) Is who gonna run this town tonight, (Yeah, yeah, wassup) Who gonna run this town tonight.