DJ Paul & Juicy J
Who Run It (Remix)
[Intro]
(Aye Ewell, bitch) Dooski Tha fuckin’ Mad Man. (You know what the fuck it is, Dooski Tha fuckin man bitch) Ya’ll know how the fuck I’m comin’, Scrapp Gang, M.O.B. shit n***a. (Aye man you know what the fuck it is, Scrapp Gang, M.O.B. shit, bitch, you know) You know, oh yeah,(Oh yeah, oh yeah, ain't for none lil’ bitch) but good luck though man

[Verse]
Who the fuck want war with us?
Shootin’ a couple shots, and they scared
I remember they was ridin’ through Frontstreet, lookin’ for Keef and Lil Here
When I pull up them n***as just run, I swear that shit was hilarious
They come back through, pah pah pah, missed every shot that’s embarrassing
I stay with my blick like I’m married bih’, half you n***as don’t carry it
We 4 deep, wit’ 4 heats, ain't got a stash at all, 12 behind us I’m bailin’ it
I get in the jam I ain’t saying shit, I’ll small talk, all irrelevant
Got a brand new .30 and it’s fresh out the box, I swear it ain’t cеlibate
Lil Moe came through, blеw all his shot up, a Beretta turned n***a into a mannequin
Head shot, last shot, 5 shot, back shot, can’t breathe now a n***a start panicking
Ski’d off, pull up on a thot bitch, tell her “get in, gonna need that head again’
We had the bitch rollin’ like a ferris wheel, tricking off? N***a you’ll never see it

N***a I’m the man, apparently, VVS diamonds, clarity
You tryna take this and get buried, and then take a pic of his barrel
I come ‘fore shit can get terrible, pussy n***a slide, we dare ya
My n***as do hits for errands, threw in a chain for they parents
That’s how a n***a move, never went to school
All I used to do was slide, where Scrapp at?
Hop out with the tool, like man where the fuck these n***as at? They ain't outside
These n***as in the crib looking outside, they ain’t really want war, n***a stop lying
‘Fore I come through blowin’ my Glock nine, hop out, n***a all you see is gunfire
Bang n***a, half you n***as ain’t gang, n***a, Ion even fuck with lame n***as, so half n***as can’t hang with us, lame n***a
Bullets hit ya, they rearrange ya n***a, where was you when it was rainin’ n***a?
They took our lil’ ones, we coming back for the pain lil’ n***a
Summer time, shit changed n***a, life guy real active
Fuck ‘em bitches tell em’ stuff it, don’t wanna talk or rematch
And you been fuckin’ the guys, bitch you ain’t getting a ride
Said she only want me? Bitch you know you a freak
I treat my opps like step-kids, say somethin’ wrong whoop they ass 20 times
Folks called said he got a bag on him, where he at, n***a who the stain?
I might hop out to shoot a n***a, pointing it, where the fuck I aim?
Yeah these bullets gone’ rain n***a, yeah these bullets go brain n***a
Fuck the n***a and fuck where he from n***a, fuck wherever a n***a came, n***a
Come for bitches? That’s lame n***as, I might let the whole gang hit her
Catch a body switch lanes n***a, stomp a n***a like Cain n***a
Stay there to see the brains fall, n***a you ain’t leavin, we insane n***a

(Hold up wait thats 12, take off on ‘em)

I did the race, I got a shorty, he stay with the .40
I still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
He think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
Back on the 8
I got a shorty, he stay with the .40
I still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
He think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
[Outro]
[Dooski Tha Man]
Im so fuckin’ high, bitch it’s a movie
On Foe Nem grave, huh?
Aye Dooski Tha Mothafuckin’ Mad Man, ya’ll know how the fuck I’m comin’ man, you know
It’s a fuckin movie bitch, man Imma buss so hard on that bitch, aye lil’ bi-, aye lil’ bitch get the- get the fuck away from me lil hoe, ay lil- hmmhm hmmhm

[10Mille]
Now put them heats down G, we epic as hell in this car. I know like 100 white people saw us yo-

[Lil moe]
Man fuck that, we finna ride with the whole bunch right here