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  • 作词 : Arnaud, Kelly
    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
    ****** 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
    S**t 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 s**t, 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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 bulls**t at least 'til tomorrow
    My heart is hollow with no sorrow or no sympathy
    No positive energy, bad publicity, bad ass 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 ************, 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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
    ****** like y'all pop like Utah Jazz
    Shoot from the outside but can't come in and bash
    Scared to mash cause your ***** ass ain't got enough cash
    If you move too fast your ass 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 ****** around in a cheap motel out of town
    I don't know this much, the ***** clowned, she lied under oath
    Now my ****** 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 b*****s to get you smoked
    Now my ****** is out for y'all
    The Roman Empire's about to fall, Death Row is about to fall
    God damn, this gangsta s**t get deep
    Caught him empty hand and then put his ass 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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!
  • 作词 : Arnaud, Kelly
    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
    ****** 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
    S**t 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 s**t, 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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 bulls**t at least 'til tomorrow
    My heart is hollow with no sorrow or no sympathy
    No positive energy, bad publicity, bad ass 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 ************, 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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
    ****** like y'all pop like Utah Jazz
    Shoot from the outside but can't come in and bash
    Scared to mash cause your ***** ass ain't got enough cash
    If you move too fast your ass 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 ****** around in a cheap motel out of town
    I don't know this much, the ***** clowned, she lied under oath
    Now my ****** 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 b*****s to get you smoked
    Now my ****** is out for y'all
    The Roman Empire's about to fall, Death Row is about to fall
    God damn, this gangsta s**t get deep
    Caught him empty hand and then put his ass 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 b*****s and **** the whores
    [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!