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Run This Town by Jay-Z + Rihanna, Kanye West







           Run This Town 









Keeps repeating 4 chords: Cm - Bb - Cm - Ab
 
[Intro - Rihanna]
Cm      Bb        Cm
Feel it comin' in the air
        Ab               Cm
Hear the screams from everywhere
       Bb            Cm
I'm addicted to the thrill
       Ab            Cm...
It's a dangerous love affair
 
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gonna run this town tonight...
Is who's gonna run this town tonight...
We gonna run this town
 
[Verse 1 - Jay-Z]
 
We are
Yeah I said it
We are
This is Roc Nation
Pledge your allegiance
Get y'all fatigues on
All black everything
Black cards, black cars
All black everything
And our girls are blackbirds
Ridin' with they dillingers
I'd get more in Depth
If you boys really real enough
This is la familia
I'll explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah I'm talkin' five comma
Six zeros
Dot zero
Here it go...
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas
Now we squared up
Hold up
 
[Chorus - Rihanna]
 
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gonna run this town tonight
Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy
Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy
Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy
(Is who's gonna run this town tonight)
Hey-hey-hey-heyyy
 
[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]
 
We are
Yeah I said it
We are
You can call me Cesar
In a dark Czar
Please follow the lea-der
So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend
It's the return of thee God
Peace God...
(Auh! Auh! )
And ain't nobody fresher
I'm in Mason
(Ah! )
Martin Margiela
On the tape we're screamin'
Fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a bankhead full of broads(?)
They got a table full of fellas... (?)
And they ain't spending no cake
They should throw they hand in
'Cause they ain't got no spades...
My whole team got dough
So my bankhead is lookin' like millionaire's 'fro
 
[Chorus - Rihanna]
 
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gonna run this town tonight
Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy
Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy
Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy
(Is who's gonna run this town tonight)
Hey-hey-hey-heyyy
 
[Verse 3 - Kanye West]
 
It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos
Next time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts
Everybody passports
This the life that everybody ask for
This a fast life
We are on a crash course
What you think I rap for
To push a fucking RAV4?
But I know that if I stay stun-ting
All these girls only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole life good will hun-ting
Only good gon' come is as good when I'm cumm-ing
She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string
And up top, unh...
Two bee stings
And I'm beasting
Off the riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring
I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok
Baby
You need to drop some new things
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
What's that 'Ye?
Baby, these heels
Is that a may?
What!
Baby, these wheels
You trippin' when you ain't sippin'
Have a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', huh?
Now you know how we feel
 
[Outro - Rihanna]
 
We gonna run this town tonight!
 
[Outro - Jay-Z]
 
Wassup!








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version 2 









 
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!








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version 3








Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo: 2nd fret


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









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version 4








e|--------------------------------------|
B|---------------11-11-11-11-11-13-13---|
G|------11-13-13------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|





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









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version 5








Sounds like it has some distortion so use that when playing this
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------8888-10101010-13131313-12-|
--------------------------------| repeat as many times as needed
--------------------------------|
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Feel it comin' in the air (yeah)
And the screams from everywhere (yeah)
I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)
It's a dangerous love affair (what's up?, C'mon)
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind (Whats up)
Is who's gonna run this town tonight (what's up?)
Is who's gonna run this town tonight (what's up?)
We gonna run this town
We are, yeah I said it, we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get ya'll black tees on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they Dillingers
I'd get more in depth, if you boys really real enough
This is la familia, I'll explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple bands down
And I'm tryin' to get back
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gon' run this town tonight (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (what's up?)
Is whos gon' run this town tonight?
We are, yeah I said it we are
You can call me Caesar, in a dark Czar
Please follow the leader, So Eric B. We are
Microphone fiend, it's the return of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in Mason
Martin Margiela
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of fellas
And they ain't spending no cake
They should throw they hand in
'Cause they ain't got no spades
My whole team got dough
So my banquette is looking like millionaires' row
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care (what's up?)
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile (what's up?)
Almost there, don't give up now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run this town tonight (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is who's gon' run this town tonight?
It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvo's
Next time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody passports
This the life that everybody ask for
This a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?
But I know that if I stay stun-ting
All these girls only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole life good will hunting
Only good gon' come is as good when I'm coming
She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee stings
And I'm beasting, off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that you do bring
I'm just trying to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a may? What?
Baby, these wheels
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel, (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey
We gonna run this town tonight!
What's up?!









------------------

version 6








 
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---10--13-13-13-13-15-15-15-15-18-18-18-18-17------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
 
Repeat this until the songs finishes.





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










------------------

version 7









Tuning: Standard, Capo 3
 
 
Intro/Verse:
 
| Am | G | Am | F |
 
Lead:
 
e|---------------------1-1-1-1-|
B|--------1----3-3-3-3---------|
G|---2-------------------------|
D|-----------------------------|
A|-0----0----0-----------------|
E|-----------------------------|
 
Chorus:
 
| G | Am | F | Am |
 
 



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







| /  slide up
| \  slide down
| h  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note







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version 8










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X2 Chorus
 
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Play this for the duration of the verses, omit during the begging of Kanye’s verse
 
|-----5~--6--p5--3-----------------3~-----5~--6--p5--3------------------------------------------|
|---------------------6--3~---6--5--------------------------6--3~---6--5-----3~-----------------|
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Feel it comin' in the air (yeah)
And the screams from everywhere (yeah)
I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)
It's a dangerous love affair (what's up?, C'mon)
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind (Whats up)
Is who's gonna run this town tonight (what's up?)
Is who's gonna run this town tonight (what's up?)
We gonna run this town
We are, yeah I said it, we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get ya'll black tees on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they Dillingers
I'd get more in depth, if you boys really real enough
This is la familia, I'll explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple bands down
And I'm tryin' to get back
I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who's gon' run this town tonight (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (what's up?)
Is whos gon' run this town tonight?
We are, yeah I said it we are
You can call me Caesar, in a dark Czar
Please follow the leader, So Eric B. We are
Microphone fiend, it's the return of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in Mason
Martin Margiela
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of fellas
And they ain't spending no cake
They should throw they hand in
'Cause they ain't got no spades
My whole team got dough
So my banquette is looking like millionaires' row
Life's a game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care (what's up?)
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain
Victory's within the mile (what's up?)
Almost there, don't give up now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run this town tonight (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is who's gon' run this town tonight?
It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvo's
Next time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody passports
This the life that everybody ask for
This a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?
But I know that if I stay stun-ting
All these girls only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole life good will hunting
Only good gon' come is as good when I'm coming
She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee stings
And I'm beasting, off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that you do bring
I'm just trying to change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a may? What?
Baby, these wheels
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel, (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, (what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey
Hey hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey
We gonna run this town tonight!
What's up?!






 
Key:
~ vibrato
P pull off
 






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