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2Pac - Run Tha Streetz

2Pac performing Run Tha Streetz. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR Lyrics: [Michel'le:] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [2Pac:] Hey yo storm Honestly I think I can fuck wit' a motherfucker like you See I don't like a motherfucker that be all lonely and shit All up under me, telling me we having gold, in case she gold ringing When I'm coming home and all of that ol' crazy shit What type of life I live [2Pac:] Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later It don't take a lot to keep a nigga heart Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistol And wrap your arms around a nigga every time I kiss you Can you visualize the picture, me and you in ecstasy Don't be upset, it's good sex, when you next to me Do you wanna test me, put your tired head on my chest A thug nigga's in the house, now you can rest I bet'cha never screamed a nigga's whole name out And felt the pleasure and the pain About to fuck the very taste out your mouth If you call me when you need me 1-800-skypage, when you wanna see me Cause I can be your man And, baby, you can be my lady But you gotta give a nigga space or you'll drive me crazy Run the streets [Michel'le:] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [Storm:] Yo 'Pac, you know I'm 16 strong behind you boo But I gotta do what I gotta do I gotta run the streets you know I ain't no clean up one minute, type ho' You know [Storm:] Now me and you was cool, but I ain't the one to play the fool Can't make no money in bed So ain't no future fuckin' you, I ain't the bitch to love ya Can't do a damn thang for you, if ya ain't about money 9 times outta 10, I'll ignore you, it's a man's world But real women make the shit go around Disrespect and I clown the type of bitch to throw down Throw up the block cause nothin' stops my chips I boss play ya with this, then twist you lame tricks Holler if you understand my plan, ladies Fuck havin' babies by them shady ass niggas, swearin' he can save me My strategy's official Checkin' ya pockets while I tongue kiss ya Soft as tissue So my next issue is 'how to diss you ?' They call me Storm from the day I was born I been known to break the coldest motherfucker, 'til his hearts warm I ain't never been the type to wait at home alone Just cause we bone Don't mean you own me Nigga, I'm grown [Michel'le:] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [2Pac:] Hahhahaha yeah nigga Let nigga hang out with the homies, you know baby Aye a nigga that hang out more Will come home, and love you better You feel me sweetheart? Let a nigga be free Don't had a nigga all up on thee Let him run with his niggas Let the nigga run the street boo, let him run the streets [Mutah:] I'd rather run the streets to make some mail And put the game down tight For these gamin' bitches could get it right It might be a plan that I'm chosen Don't get in confusion Because I'm known for showin' examples how I do it Thinkin' I'm new to this, because I'm younger Where I'll only leave you suspicious and to wonder And at the end I make a come up Nigga, was raised up off of M.O.B. Fetti over something That's tellin' me don't run the streets [2Pac:] So tell me am I wrong ? For tryin' to communicate through a song I'm up early in the morning, by sunrise I'll be gone All my homies is waitin' for me Plottin' on plans that we made and all the fun that it's gonna be So meet me at 3' And don't be late nigga We hangin' out all night while drinkin' straight liquor I heard it's poppin' at a club But they say I can't get in, cause I'm dressed like a thug Until I die I'll be game related Got me strivin' for a million, stayin' motivated Now that we made it It's a battle just for the big money I'm livin' wild, no smiles, cause ain't a thing funny I came up hungry, just a lil' nigga, tryin' to make it I only got one chance, so I gotta take it Ya never know when it's all gonna happen The rappin' or the drugs But until then give me love And let me run the streets #2Pac2020 #2Pac #Tupac