2Pac — Runnin On E Alt. Version

[Intro: 2Pac] The police comin' nigga Get out of there! [Hook: 2Pac] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when they robbed me Put another contract on Mobb Deep If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when they robbed me Put another contract on Mobb Deep [Verse 1: Napoleon] Runnin' through these niggas like a runnin' back With my Outlaw pack Don’t make me handle your head, so I proceed Young and learn how to act We on the mad for this cash, I left some dead in the back We leave 'em burnt in our path, we put them holes to they head The game turned on ’em, we got the word, then we rolled on ’em Did him so bad, he thought Jesus took his soul from ’em We cold on ’em, told him we gon’ mash this way S.O.S., shoot on sight, might take the pressure away [Verse 2: Storm] Yo, believe I'm a broad, breaking the front lawns My army if you wit me, battle positions They got the rookies holdin' quickly Ride for me deep and dirty, copyin is sloppy You got to drop me ‘fore stop me, push the crucial to lock me Ain't a street that you Kadafi, with my mission beside Born to die a thug soldier, still ridin for Pac The war ain’t over, raise your guns high They say it’s peace? That’s a lie So my homies die, now tell me why? [Verse 3: 2Pac] Now ever since mama got fucked and papa ducked out Look at us, murderous thugs showin' less love than a drug house Similar to savages, it's a wonder we manage Bring chaos causin' damage in the quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash when flaunted Most wanted by the population murder you for it Exploit your weakness revenge flow deep without release Criminal orders across the water bringin' war to the streets Why fear me? Fear the shit I speak Once this shit drop it's heard on every fuckin' street Like the sound of police Who run the streets really? In every hood legends grow From the hustlas up in Harlem to shot callers in O' And though, Congress don't want us to progress, we stressed My homie buried at an early age hustled to death His last breath, a lesson I possess like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' [Verse 4: Yaki Kadafi] Heavyweight thugs don't budge when we stalk the streets Sort of like chalk and narcotics when they walk the beat You speak the beef pussy draw down and drop it Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down and throw the shells in my pocket Gettin' mines with nine cocked extortin' Blocks pop with 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 bill, folded with green lines With my foes erased, drink my Henney straight no chasin' Catch my body like cases, 5 minutes from the station [Verse 5: Young Noble] I hit the hole like Allen Iverson with confidence No finger prints that mean there was no evidence or proof that I was present At the scene of the crime around 10 niggas bleed After they made this punk fag motherfucker bleed Money was bloody as shit, y’all niggas shoulda seen it Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit The Glock to your head nigga, don’t let inside action Hit innocent by-standers when you blasted, shot fuckin backwards Little homies puttin work for stripes But is it worth your life, g-rides runnin red lights I wish somebody would have told me then Since I’m an outlaw like Napolean ain’t no cell they can hold me in Caucasian, crazy like Arabians Hold this spot like some niggas fade me in Havin’ the fiend’s page me When they want the product nigga I got the smoke Got the weed and the coke what you need what you want (coke, coke) What you working with I’m on some immortal shit Outlawz we straight hurtin shit use artillery to murder with Put on the block gangsta party like Pac Lifes hard from the OX me, and my niggas on top, top [Bridge: 2Pac] I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin' on E I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin' on E I know the law hate me dearly, they comin' for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin' on E I know the law hate me dearly, they comin' for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin' on E [Verse 5: Nuttso] With my Glock, quick to let it pop, fuck the law Carry steel cause I live on the nigga side of the law Ridin' foes 'cause I can't let hoes catch me slippin' Quick to blow and dispose if you block on hittin' Ridin' high, blazin', kryptonite got a nigga dazin' Burpin' and smurkin' got on enemies before I grave 'em Ride 'em, look behind him, I see him, he slipped Had to stop light in a slowly night, this motherfuckin' trick Slide over so I can dump and put it in em Damn, I guess this motherfucker know that I sent it Hit the pedal now we high speedin' With the metal tryin' to make these motherfuckers die speedin' Up the way I seen him slow down Shit!! I think I done bucked these hoes down Caught them runnin' on e, it's kind of funny to me They know they was fuckin' with me but they dumb to see [Verse 6: 2Pac] Open up fire watch 'em expire when my shells split 'em Plus all them trick niggas basically can go to hell with 'em Fuck 'em they phony claimin' they homies but they foes Speakin' on thug niggas daily, while we nailin' they hoes Explode boldly at my stage shows and formation Words are known to spray blaze as I raise my thug nation A crooked thought, cops get bought, no longer caught Out on bail, raisin' hell, nigga fuck what you thought Did you cry when my girl died? Put out the hit, politic niggas worldwide, grabbin' my dick I’ll never learn, take away the pain with sherm Throwin' gas on my enemies watchin' 'em burn Kamikaze, I’m shootin' up the casket take the body Whip the corpse like a piñata and party His last breath, a straight lesson I possess like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' Runnin' on E.. Stay thugged out keep it movin' Runnin' on E [Outro:2Pac] One time, one time for the niggas that stayed down for us (Runnin on E) Smiff and Wessun The Cocoa Brovaz Buckshot, B.D.I Heltah Skeltah (Runnin on E) Boot Camp Click