[Strophe]
Am       G             Am 
 Feel it comin' in the air 
         F                 Am 
Hear the screams from everywhere 
     G              Am 
I'm addicted to the thrill 
       F               Am 
It's a dangerous love affair 
         G                   Am 
Can't be scared when it goes down 
      F                Am 
Got a problem, tell me now 
     G                  Am 
Only thing that's on my mind 
               F               Am    G 
Is who's gonna run this town tonight 
Am              F               Am    G 
 Is who's gonna run this town tonight 
Am        F 
 We gonna run this town
[Strophe]
Am                     G 
We are, yeah I said it we are 
            Am                  F 
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance 
          Am                     G 
Get y'all fatigues on, all black everything 
             Am                    F 
Black cards, black cars, all black everything 
                  Am                           G 
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they dillingers 
             Am                           F 
I'd get more in depth, if you boys really real enough 
           Am                    G 
This is la familia, I'll explain later 
            Am                      F 
But for now let me get back to this paper 
                   Am                         G 
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back 
                 Am                           F 
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks 
                 Am                   G 
Yeah I'm talkin' five comma six zeros dot zero here it go 
Am                             F 
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas now we squared up 
Am 
Hold up
[Refrain]
         G                 Am 
Life's a game but it's not fair 
            F                Am 
I break the rules so I don't care 
          G            Am 
So I keep doin' my own thing 
        F                Am 
Walkin' tall against the rain 
     G               Am 
Victory's within the mile 
       F                    Am 
Almost there, don't give up now 
     G                  Am 
Only thing that's on my mind 
               F               Am 
Is who's gonna run this town tonight 
       G               Am 
Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
    F           Am 
Hey hey hey hey hey 
       G               Am 
Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
               F               Am 
Is who's gonna run this town tonight (Hey hey hey hey)
[Strophe]
Am                    G 
We are yeah I said it we are 
                Am              F 
You can call me Cesar in a dark Czar 
                  Am                G 
Please follow the leader so Eric B. we are 
           Am                       F 
Microphone fiend it's the return of thee God peace God 
Am         G 
 Ah ah and ain't nobody fresher 
     Am         F 
I'm in mason ah Martin Margiela 
       Am                                  G 
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous 
         Am                                 F 
We got a bankhead full of broads they got a table full of fellas 
Am        G 
 And they ain't spending no cake 
Am                                    F 
They should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades 
Am       G 
My whole team got dough 
      Am                       F 
So my bankhead is lookin' like millionaire's 'fro (yeah)
[Refrain]
Am                      G 
 It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow 
Am                    F 
 To everybody on your dick, no homo 
Am                        G 
 I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos 
Am                        F 
 Next time I'm in church, please no photos 
Am              G 
 Police escorts everybody passports 
Am                  F 
 This the life that everybody ask for 
Am                G 
 This a fast life we are on a crash course 
Am                          F 
What you think I rap for to push a fucking RAV 4 
Am                  G 
 But I know that if I stay stunting 
Am                    F 
 All these girls only gonna want one thing 
Am                          G 
I could spend my whole life good will hunting 
Am                        F 
Only good gon' come is as good when I'm cumming 
Am                    G 
She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string 
Am               F 
And up top, unh,   two bee stings 
Am               G 
And I'm beasting   off the riesling 
Am                 F 
 And my nigga just made it out the precinct 
Am                        G 
 We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring 
Am                             F 
 I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood ring 
Am              G 
Reebok baby You need to drop some new things 
Am                F 
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings? 
Am              G 
What's that 'Ye? baby, these heels 
Am                   F 
Is that a may,  what, Baby, these wheels 
Am                     G 
 You trippin' when you ain't sippin' have a refill 
    Am                            F 
You feelin' like you runnin' huh, now you know how we feel (Wassup)
[Refrain]
Am      G               Am 
 Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
    F           Am 
Hey hey hey hey hey 
       G               Am 
Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
    F           Am 
Hey hey hey hey hey (wassup) 
Am      G               Am 
 Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
    F 
Hey hey hey hey hey 
Am      G               Am 
 Heeeey hey hey hey hey hey 
         F               Am 
We gonna run this town tonight
[Outro]
Am G Am F x2  
 
 
Wassup!