2Pac - Runnin' On E (Freestyle) | Текст песни

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What do you get from boosting?
Niggas coming out california here represent them niggas in Houston
And now 2Pac a keep this shit popping
And all my niggas across the bay know L.A. keep the shit hot
I keep my glock inside my pants ,to get locas a chance
put me inside a casket you dirty bastards
Until the day I die you catch a nigga
high off weed the police can't
find me
My shit will drop and I'll sell five million
while all these niggas enter the game
they caught up in this drug dealing
Now how can I fall? how can I ball, how can I
catch my enemies and murder
them all?
My words of flames burnin' niggas inside their brain
niggas can't hang with me, and nuttin’s changes, uh
Scarface got me on this shit

we laced hit motherfuckers in thier body and face, uh
Growing quicker, liquor made me daddy and nigga
niggas don't wanna see me world wide mob figure
M.O.B. Hennessy keep me weeded
Keyed niggas don't wanna see me when i got weed in my system
Catch another victim, catch a bodies
bring a shottie to the fucking party, yeah
I party all night
I do this shit cause its wrong but we born right
And to the niggas in my zone we do it long ways
'till these bitches understand nigga my
song pay; cause I'm the man
Now these is my homeboys, we outlaws till the day we die
keep this shit rough you raw my 45
Make sure that I survive to another day
These punks rhymes and broms get paid
Now that's the end of my freestyle but it was rich 4 day
By the street you can hear it playing, westside

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