Artist: Jay-z ft. Rihanna and Kanye West Song: Run This Town Album: The Blueprint 3 A448 Capo 3 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 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 Chorus: 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) 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) Chorus 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) 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 Am G Am F x2 Wassup!
