Jean-Michel Jarre - Calypso 1 lyrics

2PAC Miscellaneous Run Tha Streetz"(feat. Storm, Mutah, Michel'le [Michel'le -- Chorus x2] (You can run tha streetz with your Thugs) I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting) [2Pac] Now peep it Here go tha secret on how to keep a playa Some love makin' and homecookin' I'll see ya later It don't take alot to keep a n***a hard Must be a lady in tha light But real freaky in tha dark Plus I got some enemies, baby Hold my pistol And wrap your arms around a n***a Everytime I kiss you Can you visualize the picture? Me and you in extasy Don't be upset It's good s** When you next to me Do you wanna test me? Put your tired head on my chest A Thug n***as in tha house Now you can rest I betcha never screamed a n***as whole name out And felt tha pleasure and tha pain About to f** tha 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 n***a space Or you'll drive me crazy Run tha Streetz... [Chorus x2] (You can run tha streetz with your Thugs) I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting) [Storm] Now me and you was cool But I ain't tha one to play tha fool Can't make no money in bed So ain't no future f**in' you I ain't tha b**h ta love ya Can't do a damn thang for you If you ain't about money 9 times outta ten I'll ignore you It's a man's World But real women make tha sh** go around Disrespect And I clown Tha type of b**h to throw down Throw up tha block Cause nothin' stops my chips I boss playa with this Then twist you lame tricks Holla if ya understand my plan ladies f** havin' babies by them shady a** n***as Swearin', he can save me My stratagies 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 tha day I was born I been known to break tha coldest muthaf**er Till' his hearts warm I ain't never been tha type to wait at home alone Just cause we bone Don't mean you own me n***a, i'm grown [Chorus x2] (You can run tha streetz with your Thugs) I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting) [Mutah] I'd rather run tha streetz to make some mail And put tha game down tight For these gamin' b**hes could get it right It might be a plan that i'm choosen 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 tha end I make a come up n***a, was raiseed up Off of M.O.B Fighting over something That's tellen me don't run tha streetz [2Pac] So tell me am I wrong? For tryin' to communicate through a song I'm up early in tha morning By sunrise i'll be gone All my homies is waitin' for me Plotin' on plans that we made And all tha fun that it's gonna be So meet me at 3' And don't be late n***a We hagin' out all night While drinkin' straight liquor I heard it's popin' at a club But they say I can't get in Cause i'm dressed like a thug Until I die I'll be game related Got me strivin' for a million Stayin' motivated Now that we made it It's a battle Just for tha big money I'm livin' wild No smiles Cause ain't a thing funny I came up hungry Just a little n***a Tryin' to make it I only got one chance So I gotta take it Ya never know when it's all gonna happen Tha rappen or tha d** But until then Give me love And let me Run tha Streetz [Chorus x7] (You can run tha streetz with your Thugs) I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting)