RunThaStreetz

Run Tha Streetz (Explicit) - Daz Dillinger/Too Short

Penitentiary scars war stars stolen cars

What you wanna be a gangsta or a gang star

Make your mind up before your times up

I'll pick my nine up fore' they find up all in the cut

F**ked up it's like I'm locked up

They let your man out

Thought he got twenty he didn't do any

Now it's time to carry our plan out

F**k the handout and the charity case

I want your fam hot burned it down and murdered the place

Developed in court rooms and they caught me in dark rooms

Cause I got caught with a yacht to Cancun - with a bird

You know it wasn't a parakeet

It was a ki worth at least 10 000 G's

Plus I was indicted then extradited

Sent to the County to fight it and my bail was priceless

Sh*t like this requires drastic measures

I heard Alaska's the best place for escaped felons

Because the ones don't wine and the sun don't shine

If I blow some hydro with some friends of mine

It's gettin' dark all the time they gettin' jiggy wit it

I'm gettin' gangsta wit it killas Young Gotti wit it

I don't regret sh*t I ain't sorry for nothin' I done

I did it all for a reason the matter wouldn't have been done

I wanna

Run the streets and rule the world

Punch the boys and kiss the girls

Cease the peace and start the war

Kill the b**ches and f**k the whores

They wanna know why I nut up in the club

Cause they never showed me love before I was 21

Had to run to get a fake I D

How you like me now

Try me I puts it down like gangs black brown

Should I get a sack or should I get some liquor

What'll go first Will it be my lungs or my liver

Make me quiver as I sip and take a drink out the bottle

It's hard to swallow

Gotta hop over this b******t at least 'til tomorrow

My heart is hollow with no sorrow or no sympathy

No positive energy bad publicity bad a** energy

Everywhere I go wars show they 'bout to hit a fo'fo'

Go blow then the flow and then float

I give the people what they want supply and demand

Put the money in my hand work with me I'm the man

Daz Dilly you on some crazy stuff

Now they all under the ground pushin' the daisy's up

The parts of life ni**a it's dirt cheap

The devilry is deaf is either cheap at first you don't sleep

If the words that the preacher preach don't reach

His home and each there's no perception of the speech

Then what good is it if the hood ain't in it

Don't act like you heard it

Act like you know it when I serve it motherf**ker I wanna

Run the streets and rule the world

Punch the boys and kiss the girls

Cease the peace and start the wars

Kill the b**ches and f**k the whores

I'm a G like Tray Deee King Tee