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DAZ DILLINGER lyrics : "Run Tha Street"

[Daz Dillinger]
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
$#&@ed 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

$#&@ 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
%#@! 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 %#@!, I ain't sorry for nothin' I done

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


[Chorus]
Run the streets and rule the world
Punch the boys and kiss the girls

Cease the peace and start the war
Kill the (*##$es and $#&@ the !@^%s


[Daz Dillinger]
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 bull%#@! at least 'til tomorrow
My heart is hollow with no sorrow or no sympathy

No positive energy, bad publicity, bad $$# 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, ^!$$% 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 mother$#&@er, I wanna -


[Chorus - x2]
Run the streets and rule the world
Punch the boys and kiss the girls

Cease the peace and start the wars
Kill the (*##$es and $#&@ the !@^%s


[Daz Dillinger]
I'm a G like Tray Deee, King Tee
And Eazy-E and Ice T and all the other G's like me

^!$$%z like y'all pop like Utah Jazz
Shoot from the outside but can't come in and bash
Scared to mash cause your (*##$ $$# ain't got enough cash

If you move too fast your $$# will get blast
I'm out for cash and loot if I got to blast or shoot, in a khaki suit
Hit the witness before they can prosecute

The whole testimony - was stretched and phony
Have your ba-by mama testify for me
Say that she knew me, I was with her on the night, I was there
Said we $#&@ed around in a cheap motel out of town
I don't know this much, the (*##$ clowned, she lied under oath

Now my ^!$$%z got to catch you slippin', cut your throat
Ah (*##$, you wouldn't listen, had to - rock the boat
I'll set you up with them Inglewood (*##$es to get you smoked
Now my ^!$$%z is out for y'all
The Roman Empire's about to fall, Death Row is about to fall

God damn, this gangsta %#@! get deep
Caught him empty hand and then put his $$# to sleep
We had to - creep, creep - cut the glass out the skylight
Slid into the window at the corner after midnight
And slit his windpipe, and did his wife with the same knife

Took his homie life under the street light
I think I - live a strange life, I'll probably die a stranger death
The dangerous words uttered under a strangers breath
A gangsta as decision was made - to have Marion "Suge" Knight straight blown away
I wanna -


[Chorus - x2]
Run the streets and rule the world
Punch the boys and kiss the girls
Cease the peace and start the wars
Kill the (*##$es and $#&@ the !@^%s


[Outro]
Yeah ^!$$% you know we run this right here
Everyday, all day
You know I'm in yo' streets
Diss me if you want to
I'll catch y'all slippin' homie

Yeah... the black phantom
HA HA, HO!

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