[Intro: 50 Cent]
Oh!
Rrrrrr
Please don't play with the animal
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo, Both]
The walls have ears lil' nigga
I run New York
Even when I ain't there lil' nigga
I run New York
I said the walls have ears lil' nigga
I hear when you talk
Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga
(Cause) I run New York
(Here we go now!)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo, Both]
I wake up
Stare at the ceilin', I'm alive
What a beautiful feelin', (Woo) I put my vest on, right after I put on my draws
It's a habit I'm always prepared for war (Yeah!)
See, my life's like some shit, you seen in a flick
Bitches act like porn stars when they sit on the dick (Come on!)
When I was gettin' out the game I said "one more flick"
Test my aim in the range I'm like "one more clip" (Oh!)
It's my brain, I'm insane, I be on some shit
Man, I run Interscope, Jada's tryna annoy me
He's nuttin' but another disgruntled employee (Hahahaha)
Been in the game ten years, and he still ain't rich
Even his momma upset that he still ain't shit
But he keep runnin' his yap like I'ma take all that
One more word out his mouth I'll push Styles shit back (Woo!)
See, the nozzle on my trey pound is three inches long
And the kick on the four-fours is extremely strong
With a lil' trey deuce it's like pop, pop
Chase his ass up the block till his bitch ass drop
And them verses he be kickin'
None of 'em hot
'Cause he ain't got none of that shit he sayin' he got
And he ain't did none of that shit he sayin' he did
And I ain't got, time to be talkin' 'bout this shit, fuckin' faggot! (Break it down now!)
Oh!
Rrrrrr
Please don't play with the animal
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo, Both]
The walls have ears lil' nigga
I run New York
Even when I ain't there lil' nigga
I run New York
I said the walls have ears lil' nigga
I hear when you talk
Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga
(Cause) I run New York
(Here we go now!)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo, Both]
I wake up
Stare at the ceilin', I'm alive
What a beautiful feelin', (Woo) I put my vest on, right after I put on my draws
It's a habit I'm always prepared for war (Yeah!)
See, my life's like some shit, you seen in a flick
Bitches act like porn stars when they sit on the dick (Come on!)
When I was gettin' out the game I said "one more flick"
Test my aim in the range I'm like "one more clip" (Oh!)
It's my brain, I'm insane, I be on some shit
Man, I run Interscope, Jada's tryna annoy me
He's nuttin' but another disgruntled employee (Hahahaha)
Been in the game ten years, and he still ain't rich
Even his momma upset that he still ain't shit
But he keep runnin' his yap like I'ma take all that
One more word out his mouth I'll push Styles shit back (Woo!)
See, the nozzle on my trey pound is three inches long
And the kick on the four-fours is extremely strong
With a lil' trey deuce it's like pop, pop
Chase his ass up the block till his bitch ass drop
And them verses he be kickin'
None of 'em hot
'Cause he ain't got none of that shit he sayin' he got
And he ain't did none of that shit he sayin' he did
And I ain't got, time to be talkin' 'bout this shit, fuckin' faggot! (Break it down now!)
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