Die, die, you zombie bastards We can go up, we go down We know what you want We gon' run you out of town We'll be seein' you around Baby, it's you and me That's right Music saved my life

Who run runthe world? (Girls) Who run runthe world? (Girls) (girls) Who run runthis mutha? (Girls) (girls) Girls, we run runthis mutha (yeah) Who run runthis mutha? (Girls) (Who are we) Who are we? (Who run runthis mutha?) (What we run?) What we run?

I'm all the way up Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up All the way up Shorty what you want? I got what you need Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need? My niggas run runthe game, we ain't ever leavin' Countin' up this money, we ain't never sleepin'

Just close your eyes And pretend that everything's fine I'll tell you when We didn't come this far Lift you up again Give you to the trees All sound and visions are What they ask of me Let's run runfast through the fields

We drive and we disconnect Heaven know Look what you do to me Send my best, no regrets With the wind, I'm gone I guess, I guess Trying to escape from them, from them I guess, I guess, I guess Run, run, running

I wish I could be there now What a feeling to be right here beside you now Holding you in my arms When the air ran out and we both started running wild The sky fell down But you've got stars, they're in your eyes And I've got something missing tonight

Do it all for love From the darkest hour, to the break of day When you're on your own And your heart's afraid I do it all for love When you think time is running out Don't give up, don't give up Just remember what we found

Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rollin' that body Got every man in here wishin' Sippin' on coke and rum I'm like so what I'm drunk It's the freakin' weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun Runnin' her hands through my 'fro Bouncin' on 24's

'Nother round, fill 'er up, This is what it's all about, no one can slow us down. Hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up. Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out. We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out. (Bottoms up) Hammer down, grab

What have I done? Sweet Jesus, what have I done? Become a thief in the night Become a dog on the run runHave I fallen so far And is the hour so late That nothing remains but the cry of my hate The cries in the dark that nobody hears Here where I stand at