You can run the streets with your thugs (ayo Storm)
I'll be waitin' for you (honestly, I think I can fuck with a motherfucka like you)
Until you get through
I'll be waitin' (see, I don't like a motherfucka that be all on me and shit)
(All up under a nigga)
You can run the streets with your thugs (tellin' me where I can go)
I'll be waitin' for you (can she go with me? when I'm comin' home)
Until you get through (and all that ol' crazy shit)
I'll be waitin' (the type of life I live)
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 nigga hard
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 nigga every time I kiss you
Can you visualize the picture, me and you in ecstasy
Don't be upset, it's good s*x, when you next to me
Do you wanna test me, put your tired head on my chest
A thug nigga's in the house, now you can rest
I betcha never screamed a nigga's whole name out
And felt the pleasure and the pain
About to fuck 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 nigga space or you'll drive me crazy
Run the streets
You can run the streets with your thugs (yo 'Pac)
I'll be waitin' for you (you know I'm sixteen strong behind you boo)
Until you get through (but I gotta do what I gotta do)
I'll be waitin' (I gotta run the streets, you know?)
You can run the streets with your thugs (I ain't no clean-up, woman)
I'll be waitin' for you (type ho)
Until you get through (you know?)
I'll be waitin'
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 fuckin' you, I ain't the bitch to love ya
Can't do a damn thang for you, if you ain't about money
Nine outta ten, I'll ignore you, it's a man's world
But real women make the shit go 'round
Disrespect and I clown the type of bitch to throw down
Throw up the block 'cause nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady ass niggas 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 motherfucker, '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, nigga, I'm grown
You can run the streets with your thugs (hahahah, yeah, nigga)
I'll be waitin' for you (let a nigga hang out with the homies, you know, baby)
Until you get through (ay, a nigga that hang out more)
I'll be waitin' (will come home and love you better)
You can run the streets with your thugs (you feel me, sweetheart? let that nigga be free)
I'll be waitin' for you (don't have that nigga all up under you)
Until you get through (let him run with his niggas)
(Let the nigga run the street, boo)
I'll be waitin' (let him run the streets)
I'd rather run the streets to make some mail
And to put the game down tight
For these gamin' bitches 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
We'll only leave you suspicious and to wonder
And at the end I make a come up
Nigga, was raised up off of M.O.B
Fetti over somethin', that's tellin' me don't run the streets
So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the mornin', 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, nigga
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' nigga, tryin' to make it
I only got one chance, so I gotta take it
You never know when it's all gonna happen
The rappin' or the drugs
But until then give me love
And let me run the streets
You can run the streets with your thugs (let a nigga run the streets, boo)
I'll be waitin' for you (page me, hahaha)
Until you get through (I'll call you back)
I'll be waitin' (just let hang with my niggas, why you actin' like that Michel'le?)
You can run the streets with your thugs (huh?)
I'll be waitin' for you (you a nigga wanna kick it with his homeboys and shit)
Until you get through (I told you I was comin' back later on, right?)
(Oh, so you don't believe a nigga?)
I'll be waitin' (just cook for a nigga)
You can run the streets with your thugs (please)
I'll be waitin' for you (make some of that shit you made last week)
Until you get through (some of them ribs and shit, I'll be back through later tonight)
I'll be waitin' (I'ma have some weed)
(We finna drink some Hennessy and some Alizé)
You can run the streets with your thugs (we finna eat that food, smoke a lil' blunt)
I'll be waitin' for you (lay up in the bed)
Until you get through (watch umm, Jay Leno or somethin')
I'll be waitin' (then after that? shit, we could do whatever comes to mind, baby)
You can run the streets with your thugs (just let a nigga run with the homies)
I'll be waitin' for you (let me go kick it with my niggas, when I come back)
Until you get through (I'll be all yours)
I'll be waitin' (for real)
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
Until you get through
I'll be waitin'
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
Until you get through
I'll be waitin'
You can run the streets with your thugs
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Run Tha Streetz - The Storm, 2Pac, Michel'le, Storm and Mutah
