Run This Town (Punk Goes Pop 3/ Jay-Z, Kanye West and Rihanna Cover)
Rihanna Feel it coming in the air Hear the screams from everywhere I’m addicted to the the thrill (I'm Ready) It’s a dangerous love affair (C'mon) Can’t be scaring nickels down Got a problem, tell me now Only thing that’s on my mind Is who gon’ run this town tonight Is who gon’ run this town tonight We gon’ run this town
Jay-Z We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get y’all fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds, riding with they Dillingers I 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 tryna get back I gave Doug a grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah, I’m talking five comma six zeroes dot zero ? Back to running circles ’round niggas, now we squared up Hold up
Rihanna Life’s a game but it’s not fair I break the rules so I don’t care So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain Victory’s within the mile Almost there, don’t give up now Only thing that’s on my mind Is who gon’ run this town tonight
Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon’ run this town tonight?
Jay-Z We are, yeah, I said it, we are You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar Please follow the leader, so Eric B we are Microphone fiend, it’s the return of the God, peace God And ain’t nobody fresher I’m in Maison, uh, Martin Margiela On the table, screaming f@#k the other side, they jealous We got a bankhead full of broads, they got a table full of fellas And they ain’t spendin’ no cake They should throw they hand in, ’cause they ain’t got no spades My whole team got dough So my bankhead is lookin’ like Millionaires’ Row
Rihanna Life’s a game but it’s not fair I break the rules so I don’t care So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain Victory’s within the mile Almost there, don’t give up now Only thing that’s on my mind Is who gon’ run this town tonight
Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon’ run this town tonight?
Kanye West It’s crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow To everybody on your dick, no homo I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos Next time I’m in church, please no photos Police escorts, everybody passports This the life that everybody ask for This a fast life, we are on a crash course What you think I rap for? To push a f@#kin’ Rav 4? But I know that if I stay stunting All these girls only gon’ want one thing I could spend my whole life good will hunting Only good gon’ come is it’s good when I’m coming She got an ass that’ll swallow up her G-string And up top, uh, two bee stings And I’m beasting, off the re-sling And my nigga just made it out the precinct We give a damn about the drama that you do bring I’m just tryna change the color on your mood ring Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoestrings? What’s that, Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May-what? Baby, these wheels You trippin’ when you ain’t sippin’, have a refill You feelin’ like you run it, huh? Now you know how we feel