Who Run It?

Yeah... who run it?
 Yeah yeah yeah yeh yep yep!
 Who run it? ("Phenomenal Moses of rap")
 ("O.C.") ("The name alone holds Godly!")
 Who run it? ("Phenomenal Moses of rap"}
 ("O.C.") Turn the beat up a little more
 Who run it? O, fa' sho, pit any rapper against me
 In they chest I blow a motherfuckin hole
 Flow sorta like slow draggin the blunt smoke
 Inhale then blow out O's of nostrils
 God I mastered the art of this, smashin you novices
 I tell you what the problem is, Mush equal dominance
 You gonorrhea, need a shot of penicillin in your rear
 Niggaz ain't, burnin SHIT over here
 Trust me, you need more than balls to be boss over
 Toss over your name is mud homes your reign's over
 Drunk flow at the same time sober
 A-Side cobra, B-Side squeeze like a boa (pour wine)
 'Til my gettin A display run on
 'Bout to make Miles drop it or I make history
 It's this day I take a step up to legendary
 Never mind the rest, O.C.'s very necessary
 ("Phenomenal") poet ("Phenomenal") teacher
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap") Who run it?
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap")
 ("O.C.") ("The name alone holds Godly!")
 Uhh, yo
 You feel it's weak what I say, hey tough titty
 Mush must admit he prove a point in a New York minute
 Still mentionin my name, still in the trench of the game
 Still do a joint venture if they give a offer pay it
 Thought orbit like a rocket O sittin in the cockpit
 Me plus poetry finesse equal profits
 Invadin your metropolis, Doc Octopus with shades
 Eight bars times two, who gon' stop this?
 My sixth day laid back, at the same time
 Address it whether on ProTools or ADAT
 Any doubts towards me bet yo' ass I change that
 Pen or sword I trace a O on your frame black
 ASAP to my benefit I feed off the ridicule
 He cop to spit at you, he 'bout to get at you
 Tough talk turn tame now duke's political
 It's funny how, steel turn the bold to the beautiful
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap") ("O.C.")
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap") Who run it?
 ("Phenomenal") poet ("Phenomenal") teacher
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap") Who run it?
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap. Mo, Mo, Moses of rap") Who run it?
 ("Phenomenal Moses of rap")
 ("O.C.") ("The name alone holds Godly!")
 Yo, all aboard train 'bout to leave the platform
 Fans ask for him, many trips overseas just to rap for 'em
 So many rappers in the battle got they ass torn
 Very few admit they've partaken in my crash course
 At last the underground king once more
 Will induce labor able for a son or daughter born
 O brought many along this road yellow brick
 Nowadays generation don't recognize SHIT
 Third lung carry second wind, no mistake or punch
 A crack in my voicebox locks on point
 Think it write it spit it got it with the rhythm in sync
 Failsafe raps fire when horsetowns I trailblaze
 Sick with it, lyrics lick with acid
 Shapely tasteful bad like Angela Bassett
 Pass that lit, inebriated and hand that
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