(Rihanna)
Feel it coming in the air
Hear the screams from everywhere
I'm addicted to the the thrill
It's a dangerous l’amour affair
Can't be scared when it goes 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 a dit it, we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get y'all fatigues, fatigue on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, riding with they Dillingers
I get plus in-depth if toi 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, here girl
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
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Who gon' run this town tonight?

(Jay-Z)
We are, yeah, I a dit it, we are
toi 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 fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a bankhead full of broads, they got a table, tableau full of fellas
(Ewww) And they ain't spendin' no cake
They should throw they hand in, 'cause they ain't got no spades
(Ewww) My whole team got dough
So my bankhead is lookin' like Millionaires' Row
(Ewww)

(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
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Who gon' run this town tonight?

(Kanye West)
It's crazy how toi can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos
suivant 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 toi think I rap for? To push a fuckin' 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 cul, ass that'll avaler, hirondelle 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 toi do bring
I'm just tryna change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, toi need to try some new things
Have toi ever had shoes without shoestrings?
What's that, Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a May-what? Baby, these wheels
toi trippin' when toi ain't sippin', have a refill
toi feelin' like toi run it, huh?
Now toi know how we feel

(Jay-Z)
Wha'sup?

(Rihanna)
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey

(Jay-Z)
Wha'sup?

(Rihanna)
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-yeah, ey-ey-ey-yeah
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey-yeah
We gon' run this town tonight

(Jay-Z)
Wha'sup?