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2pac run tha streetz edited version
2pac run tha streetz edited version





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Let the nigga run the street boo, let him run the streets Let nigga hang out with the homies, you know baby I ain't never been the type to wait at home alone I been known to break the coldest motherfucker, 'til his hearts warm They call me Storm from the day I was born I boss play ya with this, then twist you lame tricksįuck havin' babies by them shady ass niggas, swearin' he can save meĬheckin' ya pockets while I tongue kiss ya Throw up the block cause nothin' stops my chips So ain't no future fuckin' you, I ain't the bitch to love yaĬan't do a damn thang for you, if ya ain't about moneyĩ times outta 10, I'll ignore you, it's a man's worldĭisrespect and I clown the type of bitch to throw down

2pac run tha streetz edited version

Now me and you was cool, but I ain't the one to play the fool Yo 'Pac, you know I'm 16 strong behind you boo I bet'cha never screamed a nigga's whole name outĪbout to fuck the very taste out your mouthīut you gotta give a nigga space or you'll drive me crazy

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Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistolĪnd wrap your arms around a nigga every time I kiss youĬan you visualize the picture, me and you in ecstasyĭon't be upset, it's good sex, when you next to meĭo you wanna test me, put your tired head on my chestĪ thug nigga's in the house, now you can rest Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark It don't take a lot to keep a nigga heart Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later

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Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa When I'm coming home and all of that ol' crazy shit See I don't like a motherfucker that be all lonely and shitĪll up under me, telling me we having gold, in case she gold ringing Honestly I think I can fuck wit' a motherfucker like you 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 suspecious and to wonder And at the end I make a come up Nigga, was raised up off of M.O.2Pac performing Run Tha Streetz.

2pac run tha streetz edited version

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 tounge 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 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 hard 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 everytime 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 (x2) You can run the streets with your thugs I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting







2pac run tha streetz edited version