2 Pac - Runnin On E Feat Outlawz Lyrics
[2pac]If you a bad boy[chorus: repeat 2x]If you a bad boy then you dieWestside outlawz when we ride, get me highThey *****ed up when the rob mePut another contract on mobb deep[hussein fatal]I focus my locus thought on my enemiesSip off the hennessey its necessary to finish meIm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone bookJersey them niggas they think Im crazy and creepyAnd as we speak they tryin to find me a therapistRapid fire I clap and hire till you die a liarStrap in back to the corners droppin on to spin the tiresMy man define ya 357 anacondaThis enough to bring your mama then turn around and hear the dramaHavoc I gotta have it steady blastin at prodigyMobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till deathAnd I suppose you got the dopest moves like chucky on freshYou know the verdict, who what when why he died murderedGet your physical diverted and your vision deserted[tupac]Ever since mama got *****ed and papa ducked outLook at us murderous thugs showin less love in the drug houseSimilar to savage its a wonder we manageBring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbageThey ask my style similar to cash we flaunt itMost wanted by the population murdered you for itExploit your weakness revenge flow deep without releaseCriminal orders across the waters bringin the war to the streetsWhy fear me, fear the shit I speakOnce this shit drop its heard on every *****in streetLike the sound of police who run the street reallyAnd every hood let you growFrom the hustlaz up at harlem to the shot callers in oAnd though, congress, dont want us to progress our stepMy homie buried at an early age hustled to deathHis last breath, a lesson I posses like jewelsStay thugged out keep it movin[yaki khadafi]Halfway thugs are buged when we stalk the streetsSort of like thugs and narcotics when we walk the streetsYou speak the big ***** throw down and drop itHit you with 6 shots lay the law down and throw the shells in my pocketGetting mine with nine coked extortingBlock shots with 22s with my socks with the butt hangin out the chalkYou never seen time I travel across the mean crimeMy rolls like a million dollar bills folded in green slimeWith my foes erased drink my henney straight no chasinCatch my body like haitian 5 minutes from the station[young noble]Hit the hole like allen iverson with confidenceThe bigger prick dont mean no evidence or proof the I was presentAt the scene of the crime around 10 niggas bleedAfter they made this punk fag mother*****er bleedAll the money was bloody as shit, yall niggas shoulda seen itBust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shitThe glock to your head nigga, dont let inside actionHit innocent by-standers when he blasted, shot *****en backwardsLittle homies puttin work for stripesBut is it worth your life a g-rides runnin red lightsI wish somebody would have t old me thenSince Im an outlaw like napolean aint no cell they can hold me inCaucassian crazy like arabiansHold this spot like some niggas fade me in having the scene chase meWhen they want the product nigga I got the smokeGot the weed and the coke what you need what you wantWhat you working with Im some immortal shitOutlawz we straight hurtin shit use artillery to murder withPut then on the box gangsta party like pacLifes hard from the ox me and my niggas on top[2pac: repeat 5x]I know the law hate me dearly, comin for meWe outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin on e[nuttso]With the leaded pac, ***** the lawCarry steal cause I live in the nigga side of the lawRidin foes cause I cant let hoes catch me slippinQuick to blow and dispose if you block on hittinRidin high, blazing, kryptonite got a nigga dazingBurpin and smurkin got on his knees before I grave emRide em, look behind him, I see him, he slippedAt a stop light in a growin night, this mother*****en trickSlide over so I can dip and put it in himDamn, I guess this mother*****er know that I sent itHit the pedal now we high speedingWith the metal trying to make these mother*****ers die freezingUp the way I seen him slow downShit!! I think Im gonna bust these hoes downCaught them runnin on e it kind of funny to meThey know they was *****in with me but they dumb to see[2pac]Open up fire watchin me spy when my shells split emPlus all them tricks and the *****es go to hell with em***** em they phony claimin they homies but the foesSpeakin on thug niggas daily while we nailing they hoesExplode boldly at my stage shows and formationWords known to spray blaze as I raise my thug nationCrooked thoughts cops get bought no longer caughtDid you cry when my girl diedPut out the hit politc niggas worldwide grabbin my dickIll never learn take away the pain with shermThrowin gas on my enemies watchin them burnCall my posse, Im shootin up the casket take the bodyWhip the corpse like a piata and partyHis last breath a straight lesson I posses like jewelsStay thugged out keep it movinChorus till fade
