Lyrics:

(Boogie man business)

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Old white men is runnin' this rap shit
Corporate forces runnin' this rap shit
Is runnin' this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is runnin' this rap shit
'Dro, 'yac and E-pills is runnin' this rap shit

The rape over, turn your face over nigga
No God in the sky it's me, game over
Hey lil' souljahs is you ready for war?
But don't ask what you're fighting for
Just hope that you sur--vive the gunfight, the drama, the stress
You get in the line of fire, we get the big ass checks
You gettin' your choice of pimp
Make your choice and fall in
This is B I, take that cock in your behind, beyotch
Hit the streets and perform for us
Hoe hard and bring it on to us, fucker
I let you sip cups of army, get a Mercedes
And kick back and let you pay me, my mack is crazy
I leave the knife and fist fights filled with glamour
Here, take a picture with this platinum-plated sledgehammer
We over-do it add the fire and explosion to it
We sold confusion, we run rap music

MTV, is runnin' this rap shit
Viacom is runnin' this rap shit
AOL and Time Warner runnin' this rap shit
We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in
Cocaine, is runnin' this rap shit
Hennessey, is runnin' this rap shit
Quasi-homosexuals is runnin' this rap shit

Watch out! we run the world...

That's it