Running
2 Pac & Notorious B.I.G Lyrics
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Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at?
1, 2, 3, and...
Now they say you ain't never suppose to envy no man
Can't tell that to a dingy old man
Who see a young nigga getting plently dough man
Icy Audemar, hendy gold band
With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
That's why I keep the 9 in the Bently door pan
Trust it's gon' bust you roll on us
Know it's gon' blow for my dough
Why would you try with that guy
Scene told u he keep it G
We can bang like the two chains on my neck
The hood is Iraq I'm Hussein in the 'jects
The coup's up take the new Lame for a sec
12" up, new cane in the deck nigga
Right now with a squeezer and a coozie
And Im goin out like Keyshia with the uzzi
[Chorus]
They talk about it, we all about it
They making plans, we sit and counting
Our cheddar stack it's just like a mountain
You heard about it cause she running her mouth
She want's to ride, and she's trying to hide it
I'm cool as ever, she's too excited
Her man look like, he want to fight
But he ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Fuck around and feel the fury of a high nigga
When I get busy throw your hands in the sky nigga
I got the illest of the ill mentality, niggas be grabbing me
Knowing that they'd rather be stabbing me
All up in my back trying to take my track
When I used to sell crack I ain't had problems like that
Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels
A nigga front, throw the gat to the fool
Necks wanna move but's getting blasted
Streets to a flows from the ill ghetto bastard
As I release masterpieces like adhesive
Stuck to your ass, like tissue when your wiping fast
MC's have a hard time believing
I mark with death, hard to kill like Steven
When Jake come I'm leaving, the black man's motto
You got a better chance playing lotto
What you want nigga?
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Ah, Yo
Now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat
Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street
The general consensus is you'll be the dominating fleet
Bitch raw, and let me continue to bring the heat
You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops
The kings of the crap music and the kings of the cross
Niggas fire then drop shit like the purest of powder
That's why most of these niggas little song be sounding like ours
Couple years ago, niggas probably thought I was dieing
Now same niggas are idolizing put our face in the shrine
Yeah I took a little time to cook and show you what's really hot
How the fuck any of you niggas think you feeling my spot
Why you niggas getting mad at us, we shit on your floors
All in your house nigga, our strategies is different from yours
Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
Snoop, fam, bigger Bust of the stand if you can't reach
[Chorus]
Uhhh, uhhh
Fox then B.I.G.
Who fucking with Fox, who want it with I
Bust a shot for me and Big from the villfredo sky
Got my joan fross shit on, hop off my dick
Canary bangle-round I ain't gon' 20 carrots on this bitch
Pull up the Phantom, show 'em how we switch
From the Bentley blinds spur kill 'em with the six
Bedstuy what up y'all, what up with your girl
How she leave dude broke tell them boys on work
I'm in the G5 jedi, Brooklyn what's your chrome
Cause that niggas lieing home if the tutti with the dead-eye
My nigga Neck got hit up in his truck
And no Stranel ain't the same since Homo got touched
Nasty with the pistol, nasty with the clit
See I'm a beast with it, fucking 'til I'm crippled
Ill nuns squeezing the lhama
Bog roll dutty, Fox and Poppa
[Snoop Dogg]
Run for your gun you suckers
B.I.G. I'm a get them motherfuckers
Don't you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie
I got a few chickens that's gon' work that noggie
In the lack with a sack go and put it on the mat
What it do nephew (Where Brooklyn at?)
Uh, turning it out, run in your house
Gun in your mouth, motherfucker quit running your mouth
[Chorus]
What you really want from a nigga?...
The lyrics to 2 Pac & Notorious B.I.G’s song “Running” showcases verses from Fabolous, Busta Rhymes, Snoop Dogg, and of course, B.I.G. The song begins with the repeated question, “Where Brooklyn At?” which acts as a tribute to Notorious B.I.G.’s hometown of Brooklyn. Fabolous’ verse discusses how he feels jealous of people with more success than he has, and how he keeps a gun in his car for security. The song’s chorus discusses how people talk about what they’re going to do, but never actually follow through with their plans. B.I.G.’s verse discusses how much harder his life is since he’s become a successful rapper, as he’s constantly worried people are trying to steal from him. Busta Rhymes’ verse talks about how the music industry is imitating the work of B.I.G. and other rappers. Snoop Dogg’s verse finishes out the song by talking about how he will protect himself and his friends.
Line by Line Meaning
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Asking where the people from Brooklyn, New York are located
Where Brooklyn at?
Repeating the question of where Brooklyn, New York is located
1, 2, 3, and...
Counting down before the start of the song
Now they say you ain't never suppose to envy no man
People say you should not be jealous of others
Can't tell that to a dingy old man
A less educated person may not understand and agree with that statement
Who see a young nigga getting plently dough man
An older person may get jealous of a younger person having a lot of money
Icy Audemar, hendy gold band
Wearing expensive jewelry such as an Audemars Piguet watch and gold bands
With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
Being in the company of a difficult and controversial person like Lindsay Lohan
That's why I keep the 9 in the Bently door pan
Carrying a gun in the car for protection
Trust it's gon' bust you roll on us
If someone tries to attack them, they will use their gun to protect themselves
Know it's gon' blow for my dough
Knowing that they may have to use their gun to protect their money
Why would you try with that guy
Asking why someone would try to mess with them
Scene told u he keep it G
The people around them have informed others that they are gangsters
We can bang like the two chains on my neck
They are willing to fight and have the same aggression as the two chains they are wearing
The hood is Iraq I'm Hussein in the 'jects
Comparing their neighborhood to a warzone and themselves to Saddam Hussein in the projects
The coup's up take the new Lame for a sec
Driving in their luxurious coupé and taking the new, inexperienced gun with them for a moment
12" up, new cane in the deck nigga
Playing loud music and having a new weapon ready
Right now with a squeezer and a coozie
Currently holding a gun and a drink cozy
And Im goin out like Keyshia with the uzzi
They will go down fighting, similar to Keyshia Cole's song 'I Should Have Cheated'
They talk about it, we all about it
Other people talk about their success, but they are actively pursuing it
They making plans, we sit and counting
Other people plan, but they are already successful and counting their money
Our cheddar stack it's just like a mountain
They have so much money, it's like a mountain of cheese
You heard about it cause she running her mouth
People know about their success because someone is gossiping
She want's to ride, and she's trying to hide it
A woman wants to have sex with them and is trying to keep it a secret
I'm cool as ever, she's too excited
They are not overly excited about the situation, but the woman is
Her man look like, he want to fight
The woman's partner looks angry and violent
But he ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
He may seem tough, but he's not actually going to do anything
Fuck around and feel the fury of a high nigga
If someone messes with them, they will face the anger of a drug user
When I get busy throw your hands in the sky nigga
Putting your hands in the air when they are about to 'get busy' or start a fight
I got the illest of the ill mentality, niggas be grabbing me
They have a violent mindset and people are attracted to them because of it
Knowing that they'd rather be stabbing me
People would rather cause them physical harm
All up in my back trying to take my track
People are trying to steal their music or success
When I used to sell crack I ain't had problems like that
Selling drugs was easier and less problematic than being successful in the music industry
Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels
In the streets, you must be careful of your money and jewelry
A nigga front, throw the gat to the fool
If someone acts tough or confrontational, they will give their gun to someone else to handle it
Necks wanna move but's getting blasted
People may try to steal their jewelry, but will get shot instead
Streets to a flows from the ill ghetto bastard
Their music comes from their experiences growing up in tough neighborhoods
As I release masterpieces like adhesive
Their music is like glue, sticking to people and being memorable
Stuck to your ass, like tissue when your wiping fast
Their music is like tissue paper, sticking to people's minds like wiping quickly
MC's have a hard time believing
Other rappers may not believe that they are as successful as they really are
I mark with death, hard to kill like Steven
They bring death to their competition, like Steven Seagal in his movies
When Jake come I'm leaving, the black man's motto
They will leave when the police arrive, as it is a common practice for black men
You got a better chance playing lotto
It is unlikely that you will win against them
Ah, Yo
Introduction to Busta Rhymes' verse
Now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat
Busta Rhymes is showing off his skills by rapping smoothly over the beat
Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street
He is showcasing his style and flow while in the streets
The general consensus is you'll be the dominating fleet
People generally agree that he is the best rapper
Bitch raw, and let me continue to bring the heat
He is performing well and wants to keep going
You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops
Referring to himself and other popular rappers as the 'kings' of their area
The kings of the crap music and the kings of the cross
They are even on top of subpar music and religious symbols
Niggas fire then drop shit like the purest of powder
They are hot and popular, like the finest cocaine powder
That's why most of these niggas little song be sounding like ours
Their style is copied by other rappers
Couple years ago, niggas probably thought I was dieing
Before his success, people may have thought his career was over
Now same niggas are idolizing put our face in the shrine
Those same people now admire and worship him
Yeah I took a little time to cook and show you what's really hot
He took his time to perfect his craft and show his skill
How the fuck any of you niggas think you feeling my spot
Other rappers should not think they can take his position as the top rapper
Why you niggas getting mad at us, we shit on your floors
Other people are jealous of their success and feel inferior
All in your house nigga, our strategies is different from yours
They handle things differently than other rappers, with more success
Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
Come and try to compete with him while he continues to successfully rap
Snoop, fam, bigger Bust of the stand if you can't reach
Snoop Dogg and others are there to support and help him if he needs it
Uhhh, uhhh
Transition to Snoop Dogg's verse
Run for your gun you suckers
People should run away when they come with their guns
B.I.G. I'm a get them motherfuckers
They will take care of their enemies
Don't you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie
They are confident and not afraid to use their guns
I got a few chickens that's gon' work that noggie
They have some women who are willing to have sex with them
In the lack with a sack go and put it on the mat
They are driving in their car with drugs to sell
Uh, turning it out, run in your house
They will rob someone's house and steal their possessions
Gun in your mouth, motherfucker quit running your mouth
If someone talks too much, they will put a gun in their mouth
What you really want from a nigga?...
Asking what someone really wants from them
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
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@apblolol
"Why am i dying to live, if im just living to die." Hits me every time
@CrackZulu
Not alone
@Smash896
Word up
@lauriecook7128
Same here
@user-wg1bj6mi4c
Сложно брат
@krystalford300
@@CrackZulu sssssssss
@haloskaterkid
A friendship destroyed by media intervention. Two poets gone before their time like many others that came before them. RIP pac and big, your influence and message lives on
@quest6264
adrift dam that got me thinking KINGS RESTING NOW
@omgman2248
Brad favor with Tupac Shakur
@MHWRESTLIN
quest 626 no the friendship was destroyed by Pac getting shot and rumours that bad boy set it up and biggie knew but never warned him