We Run N.Y. French Montana (Ft. Fat Joe)

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[Chorus]
Watch out, we run New york
Watch out, we run New york
W-Watch out, we run New york
Watch out, we run New york
Watch out, we run New york
Watch out, we run New york
W-Watch out, we run New york
Watch out, we run New york
Watch out

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Same shades Biggie had
I be shining like the same [?] he had
Beat it on my own you niggas piggie back
Only nigga that could bring the city back
You playin' with the game, nigga give me that
In that [?] tittie that
Yeah in the street [?] water down
Shawty know I'm coming up so she swallow down
Is that Joe Crack A.G digging crates?
Is that bad boy Nas [?]?
They say [?] cold but he hot head
I'm in that four door Camaro with your box [?]
You fronting you ain't never had no M's
Homie you ain't even have leather on your [?]
[?] at the roof top
It's that cool breeze when you let your roof drop