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Артист: 2Pac, Buju Banton, Dramacydal, NotoriousНазвание : Runnin` *Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin` from the police (Yeah I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga still runnin` from the police (Put them motherfuckin Nike`s on tight and get ghost y`all) [Dramacydal] I ain`t got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight It`s on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin` from the police Nigga, you know that`s true Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin wit a crew Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re The O.J. and it`s all OK `til that fuckin fake cop got to play the man Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand Damn, I hope it don`t spill Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel Still runnin` from the police I gets no sleep I got you peepin in my window while I`m smokin indo But I ain`t no motherfuckin track star, pig`s got a Jeep like Big Mouth, runnin through motherfucker`s backyards So I, grabs my piece before I flee And instead of me runnin`, these bitches is runnin` from me Lick shots hits spots off on my piece Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin` from the police [Interlude: Buju Banton] I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco lay, they tried to cock me, but them can`t gun store When a batty bwoy do it from the mob Ahh, pull up your pants then you screw an left squad Look around, look around, punk police While gwan man doesn`t a come but a bad boy test Look around, look around, punk police Me hafta blast back, cause de blast is best [Stretch] Yo I was, schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane on them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin ruckus [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw-up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White [Stretch] And we got the workers choppin rock, Benz by the flock And we gettin it, the dirty cops are jealous so they sweatin it I`m lettin off smoke, hope they don`t play me for no joke and provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide We keepin it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel Let`s serve these motherfuckers slugs as a fuckin meal [Notorious B.I.G.] We had to grow dreads to change our description Two cops is on the milk box missin Show they toes you know they got stepped on A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon Run from the police picture that, nigga I`m too fat I fuck around and catch a asthma attack (*heavy breathing*) That`s why I bust back, it don`t phase me When he drop, take his glock, and I`m Swayze Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker [Interlude: Buju Banton] Now it`s war, me tryin to sell, runnin from the punk po-lice They try to cock me, but them can`t gun store What about they come to hold up me North Pulled up the park, I left school and left buck Look around, look around, punk police Was about to blast with ya gun but you can`t stop me Look around, look around, punk police Me haf to blast back, cause blast back best [2Pac] They got me runnin` from the five-oh duckin and dodgin in my survival The Benzo and I let off with my nine, hoe I`m movin swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex Cause in my mind all I wonder is who`s next Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price He did a driveby, sixteen, now he`s doin triple life Tell me is it me or my upbringin, I spit that thug shit Nigga motherfuck singin, I hope you got your Timberlands on tight, cause I ain`t givin up I`d rather duck these motherfuckers all night I`m runnin` through the projects, beyotch They`ll never catch me Cause I`m loc`d and trigger happy on the, sneotch Don`t say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I`m a legend Do Thug Niggas go to heaven? I`m rollin with the thorough heads We gettin ghost on them hoes and yo I got no love for the five-oh I`m runnin` from the police [Outro: Buju Banton to fade] | Похожие исполнители: |
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