Yaki Kadafi, 2Pac - Run All Out lyrics

Mom play hot where I’m from (Ooh my God)
(The police comin’ nigga, ooh shot
Ooh my God, Get over here, Get down)

For I concern with ever with
Ever is not with me
I can’t give a fuck about fuck ‘em
If they not with me you know I
Ain’t I ain’t mad at them but fuck him

Us see the first to bust who do we trust?
No matter what I do they got a nigga
(I sold you funky)
Still runnin' from the police
(Put them motherfuckin' Nike's on tight
And get ghost y'all)

I ain't got nuttin’ on my mind
But gettin' in some trouble
Lickin' shots to they block
Leavin' bloody blood puddles
For some ridah delight now we in a gunfight
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at
The devils or die tonight
It's on me but if I die
Bury me a motherfuckin' G
A open casket on them bastards
So they all remember me
With my vest on my chest
My tools and my piece
Thug Life motherfucker gotta me
Runnin' from the police

I know the law hate me dearly comin' for me
We Outlawz Thugged out niggas runnin' on E
I know the law hate me dearly comin' for me
We Outlawz Thugged out niggas runnin' on E
(Run run) Stay Thuged out can you feel me?
(Ooh my God) Can you figer out?

Halfway Thugs don't budge when
We stalk the streets
Sort of like Thugs and narcotics
When we walk the streets (Bang)
You speak the beef pussy draw
Down and drop it (Drop)
Hit you with 6 shots lay the
Law down and throw the shells
(Buck buck buck) In my pocket
Gettin' mines with nine cocked extortin'
Blocks pop with (Heey yo) 22's in my socks
With the butt hangin' out the chocolate
You never seen time I
Travel across dream crime
My rolls like a million dollar
Bills folded with green slime (Hehehaha)
With my foes erased drink my
Henney straight no chasin'
Catch my body (Let’s do that shit nigga)
Like Haitian 5 minutes from the station
(We goin’ all out)

I know the law hate me dearly comin' for me
We Outlawz Thugged out niggas runnin' on E
I know the law hate me dearly comin' for me
We Outlawz Thugged out niggas runnin' on E
(Run run) Runnin’ on E (I thought you know?)

(Son rise why you want?)
(Ooh my God) We goin’ all out!

Big money clutch and bail to
Murder ‘em hand pulse rushin'
Cap tiled to the side on the
Lean out the ride bustin'
Outlawz in force secrets of war
But won't abuse it
Burn and bury my burners with my
Dead buddies when I use it
Give a fuck about later shots
Swarm to the equator
Death to u traders shots bitin'
Through your bones like alligator
Payin' my dues lookin' for
Miscellaneous infamous crews
Old lady sing the blues (Ooh my God)
Leave ‘em smokin' from they shoes

(My God) They here (Hehehaha)
Kadafi you know…