Tony Yayo - I Run New York lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] Oh! Please don't play with the animal [Hook: 50 Cent] (Tony Yayo) The walls have ears lil' n***a, I run New York Even when I ain't there lil' n***a, I run New York I said the walls have ears lil' n***a, I hear when you talk Let's get this sh** clear lil' n***a, I run New York (Here we go now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I wake up, stare at the ceilin, I'm alive, what a beautiful feelin I put my vest on, right after I put on my draws It's a habit I'm always prepared for war See my life's like some sh** you seen in a flick b**hes act like p**n stars when they sit on the dick When I was gettin out the game I said one more flick Test my aim in the range I'm like one more clip It's my brain I'm insane I be on some sh** Man I run Interscope, Jada's tryin to annoy me He's nothin but another disgruntled employee Been in the game ten years, and he still ain't rich Even his momma upset that he still ain't sh** But he keep runnin his yap like I'm a take all that One more word out his mouth I'll push Styles sh** back See the nozzle on my trey pound is three inches long And the kick on the four four's is extremely strong With a lil' trey deuce it's like pop, pop Chase his a** up the block till his b**h a** drop And them verses he be kickin, none of 'em hot Cause he ain't got none of that sh** he sayin he got And he ain't did none of that sh** he sayin he did And I ain't got, time to be talkin bout this sh**, f**in f*ggot!!!! [Hook: 50 Cent] I gets busy lil' n***a, I run New York Yeah I live in C.T. lil' n***a, but I run New York I don't go to parties lil' n***a, but I run New York And I stay gettin cheese lil' n***a, cause I run New York Yayo tell 'em I run New York [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] My money longer than yours, n***a call your recruits The LOX made more money, in them damn shiny suits The game about sales, d** and rappin Jada f** your punch lines, my shirt went platinum Styles and Sheek Louch, went double plastic Yayo, Buck and Banks is puttin out cla**ics A hundred shots a hundred clips y'all ready to die Fat Joe ain't a gangsta he scared to fly Automatic Mossberg who want a piece of this pump I'll have Ja Rule buried, in some high heel pumps Vest up in the bulletproof man f** that Homie shoot up my whip all you leave is a scratch Yo I flip c**aine in your project lobby And beat you with my pistol like Kane did Chauncey It's T.O.N.Y. Y.A.Y.O My whole click got dough my hoes on the fly home G4's, we fly on leers And my rocks lookin like, flashlights in my ears n***a [Hook: 50 Cent] When I'm in D.C. lil' n***a, I tell 'em, I run New York When I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York When I'm in V.A. I tell n***as guess what I run New York When I'm in N.C. n***as holla at me cause I run New York Yayo tell 'em I run New York [Outro: 50 Cent] Yo who the f** told this lil' n***a he can talk to me like that?!! If I catch him I'll bawl him up and roll him somewhere, ha ha ha ha!!!! Dee! Waah! wanna talk to me?! wanna tell me what's goin on? You want me to service him for real cause I'll service him! I'll murder!!!! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!! Hey! Hey get Puffy on the phone!!!! Tell him I said, tell that n***a Puffy I said get out the mirror for a second let me talk to him Puffy own the n***a motherf**in publishing!!!! Tell him I wanna buy the n***a Jadakiss publishing! n***a still ain't recoup!!! Awww n***a you in the red, you owe money n***a!!! Awww man!!!! Now why you made me put your business in the streets! Now n***as know you ain't sh**!!!! Damn! I see your monkey a** in the paper, cause you ain't returned them j**els you borrowed You better give them back! you dirty n***a Ain't none of that sh** you be wearin yours! Ha ha ha!!! We could've kept it a secret n***a These n***as I'm supossed to beef with!? Awww man!!!! This fight is fixed, you've been set up! Ha ha ha!!! That's what he 'gon say they set me up man I ain't know the n***a was gonna do that Ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!