Troy Staton - Run Tha Streetz lyrics

[Hook: Michel'le] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [Collision: 2Pac] Hey yo storm Honestly I think I can f** wit' a motherf**er like you See I don't like a motherf**er that be all lonely and sh** All up under me, telling me we having gold, in case she gold ringing When I'm coming home and all of that ol' crazy sh** What type of life I live [Verse 1: 2Pac] Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later It don't take a lot to keep a n***a heart Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistol And wrap your arms around a n***a every time I kiss you Can you visualize the picture, me and you in ecstasy 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***a's in the house, now you can rest I bet'cha never screamed a n***a's whole name out And felt the pleasure and the pain About to f** the 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 the streets [Hook: Michel'le] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [Collision: Storm] Yo 'Pac, you know I'm 16 strong behind you boo But I gotta do what I gotta do I gotta run the streets you know I ain't no clean up one minute, type ho' You know [Verse 2: Storm] Now me and you was cool, but I ain't the one to play the fool Can't make no money in bed So ain't no future f**in' you, I ain't the b**h to love ya Can't do a damn thang for you, if ya ain't about money 9 times outta 10, I'll ignore you, it's a man's world But real women make the sh** go around Disrespect and I clown the type of b**h to throw down Throw up the block cause nothin' stops my chips I boss play ya with this, then twist you lame tricks Holler if you understand my plan, ladies f** havin' babies by them shady a** n***as, swearin' he can save me My strategy's official Checkin' ya pockets while I tongue kiss ya Soft as tissue So my next issue is 'how to diss you ?' They call me Storm from the day I was born I been known to break the coldest motherf**er, 'til his hearts warm I ain't never been the type to wait at home alone Just cause we bone Don't mean you own me n***a, I'm grown [Hook: Michel'le] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [Collision: 2Pac] Hahhahaha yeah n***a Let n***a hang out with the homies, you know baby Aye a n***a that hang out more Will come home, and love you better You feel me sweetheart? Let that n***a do yo' fee Don't had a n***a all up on thee Let him run with his n***as Let the n***a run the street boo, let him run the streets [Verse 3: Mutah] I'd rather run the streets to make some mail And put the game down tight For these gamin' b**hes could get it right It might be a plan that I'm chosen 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 suspicious and to wonder And at the end I make a come up n***a, was raised up off of M.O.B Fetti over something That's tellin' me don't run the streets [Verse 4: 2Pac] So tell me am I wrong? For tryin' to communicate through a song I'm up early in the morning, by sunrise I'll be gone All my homies is waitin' for me Plottin' on plans that we made and all the fun that it's gonna be So meet me at 3' And don't be late n***a We hangin' out all night while drinkin' straight liquor I heard it's poppin' 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 the big money I'm livin' wild, no smiles, cause ain't a thing funny I came up hungry, just a lil' 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 The rappin' or the d** But until then give me love And let me run the streets [Hook: Michel'le] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting [Collision: 2Pac] Let the n***a run the streets boo - I hate you hahah I'll call you back Just let me hang with my n***as Why you actin' like that Michel'le, Ha? You know n***a wanna kick it with his homboys and sh** I told ya I was coming back later on - right? So you don't believe a n***a Just cook for a n***a - pleaaaaase! Make some of that sh** you made last meal Some of them breads and sh** I'll be back through [?] I'm hashing weed We finna drink some Hennessy and some Alize We finna eat that foods Smoking ol' blunt Lay up in the bed, watch out Jay Leno and something Then after that, sh** do what after comes to mind baby Just let a n***a run with the homies Let me go kick it with my n***as When I come back, I be all yours For real [Hook: Michel'le] You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting You can run the streets with your thugs I been waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting