(Boogie man business)

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Old white men is running this rap shit
Corporate force's running this rap shit
Some tall Israeli is running this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is running this rap shit
'Dro, 'yac and E-pills is running this rap shit

The rape over, turn your face over nigga
No god in disguise it's me, game over
Hey lil soldiers you ready for war?
But don't ask what you're fighting for
Just hope that you survive the gunfight, the drama, the stress
You get in the line of fire, we get the big ass checks
You getting your choice of pimp
Make your choice and fall in
This is austral be I, take that cock in your behind, bitch
Hit the streets and perform for us
Hold hard and bring it on to us, fucker
I let you sip, comes an army, get a Mercedes
And kick back and let you pay me, my Mack is crazy
I leave the, knife and fist fight filled with glamor
Yeah, take a picture with this platinum plated sledgehammer
We over-do it add the fire and explosion to it
We sold confusion, we front rap music

MTV, is running this rap shit
Viacomm is running this rap shit
AOL and Time Warner running this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is running this rap shit
Hennessey, is running this rap shit
Quasi-homosexuals is running this rap shit

Watch out! we run the world

That's it

Writer : CARTER, SHAWN C/PARKER, LAWRENCE KRSONE/BURDON, E./LOMAX, A.
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing