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Übersetzung: Juwel. Run 2 U.
u gone 2? Won't u come 2 my side I need u tonight CHORUS Run 2 me, I'll run 2 u Let me crash into uRun 2 u, you'll run 2 me I alone can love u U belong
is takin' over this shit man (takin' over this shit man) (You should be here) We run the hood and we run these motherfuckin' offices (and we run these
with me then see that My little aliens, yeah We come to your city. Can they really Put it on down with the pistol? Can you feel me, feel me? [Verse 2
kilometers with three monstres The size of the Titanic, gigantic Run, panic, run frantic Run for your life, run your ice, run your watch Run in spots
I take money nigga) [Verse 2:] Im waiting for niggaz to test my gangsta You know the world could use one less gangsta Run up in the fucking club with all my jewels
say they run shit, I just see it running out Done it all, under the sun ain't nothing new Coming through the west side, looking for the double u Still
and nigga you lil trey So press ya appetite we takin' ya lil tray Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit Banned in 1994 but I'm 2 legit 2 quit
sure that your kids blessed You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!) My jewels the
nigga That real nigga, that fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best run fuckin' around wit' al-bum, num 2
takes about as much effort as it did to make this place so go ahead and close your eyes let your mind fade your craters keep the rythm to your dreams so u cant run
That my sintex causes, is irrepreble 'cause vanity of my insanity force ya whole click to be divided You have just bear witnessed to dub side united [Verse 2
hold it down and he run up-town He came back with it but he gave the nigga 5 Nigga play with ?em and you know the nigga die I gave the nigga 2 hundred
) blowin' kisses Chrome struck bitches, wood grain witches Leather seats, la la look, anything else itches I don' done it, the bubble-eyed GS 300 Anything else around me playboy I run
Yayo - talking] I told ya'll motherfuckers G-UNIT is takin' over this shit man (*echo*) (You should be here) We run the hood (*echo*) And we run these
Z) Verse 2: I father, I Brooklyn Dodger them I Jack/ I Rob/ I sin, Ah man, I'm Jackie Robinson cept when I run base, I dodge the pen Lucky me, Luckily
