Running
Tupac feat. Biggie 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 Bentley 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 you 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 coupe'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 I'm goin out like Keyshia with the uzi

[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

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]

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 dying
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
Bed-Stuy 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 lying 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

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?...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tupac feat. Biggie's song Running, which ends both artists' careers prematurely due to their untimely deaths, is a reflection of the violent nature of hip-hop, where rappers continually seek to challenge or outdo one another. The song begins with the repetition of the lyrics "Where Brooklyn at?" four times, which sets the tone for the rest of the song, with both rappers seeking to assert their dominance while referencing Brooklyn, their hometown. Tupac, who opens the song, references street rules, advising listeners to watch their pockets and jewels, and throw a gun to a fool if someone fronts, while Biggie responds by rapping about his prowess with his weapon, declaring he is "nasty with the pistol."


Throughout the song, Tupac and Biggie trade verses that reference violence, wealth, and fame. Tupac raps about his icy Audemar watch and golden band, while also referencing Lindsay Lohan, and keeping a gun in his Bentley door pan. Tupac also references the two chains around his neck, comparing his neighborhood to Iraq, where he is Hussein in the projects. He concludes his verse by rapping about going out with a bang similar to Keyshia with the Uzi. Biggie's verse includes references to his expensive jewelry, his dominance over other rappers, and his ability to intimidate others with his weapon.


Ultimately, the lyrics to Running highlight the competition and tension between Tupac and Biggie, both of whom were involved in a bitter feud that would ultimately lead to their deaths. The song captures their bravado and confidence, as they seek to outdo one another while establishing their dominance in the rap game.


Line by Line Meaning

Now they say you ain't never suppose to envy no man
According to popular belief, one should not feel jealous towards another individual


Can't tell that to a dingy old man
However, this advice does not apply to an older man who is not in a good mental state


Who see a young nigga getting plently dough man
As this older man witnesses a young individual accumulating a large amount of money


Icy Audemar, Hendy gold band
Possessing expensive jewelry such as a diamond-encrusted Audemars Piguet watch and a gold band from the brand Hennessy


With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
Additionally, he is accompanied by a troublesome woman similar to the reputation of Lindsay Lohan


That's why I keep the 9 in the Bentley door pan
To protect himself, he keeps a 9mm handgun hidden in the door panel of his Bentley car


Trust it's gon' bust you roll on us
He assures that if anyone attempts to engage in violence against him or his associates, the gun will be discharged


Know it's gon' blow for my dough
He is aware that this firearm will be used to protect his wealth and financial interests


Why would you try with that guy
He questions the reasoning behind someone choosing to confront him


Scene told you he keep it G
The local community is already aware that he lives according to the principles of the street code and maintains his authenticity


We can bang like the two chains on my neck
He is willing to engage in violence if necessary, just like the two chains around his neck signify his wealth and status


The hood is Iraq I'm Hussein in the 'jects
He compares the dangerous neighborhood to a warzone like Iraq, considering himself as the resilient leader, Hussein, within the projects


The coupe's up take the new Lame for a sec
He switches to a faster car, leaving behind someone who is considered insignificant and unimpressive


12" up, new cane in the deck nigga
He raises the volume to a high level, introducing a new type of cocaine in the mix


They talk about it, we all about it
While others merely discuss their actions, he and his crew are actively involved in their pursuits


They making plans, we sit and counting
While others are busy planning, he and his associates are focused on counting their stacks of money


Our cheddar stack it's just like a mountain
The amount of money they have amassed is comparable to a mountain


You heard about it 'cause she running her mouth
The information has spread because a woman cannot keep secrets and continues to gossip


She want's to ride, and she's trying to hide it
This woman desires to be involved with him intimately, but is attempting to conceal her true intentions


I'm cool as ever, she's too excited
Although he remains relaxed and composed, the woman is overly excited about the prospect of being with him


Her man look like, he want to fight
The woman's partner appears confrontational and ready to engage in physical conflict


But he ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
Despite his aggressive appearance, this man is all talk and no action


Fuck around and feel the fury of a high nigga
If someone messes with him, they will experience the rage and aggression of a drug-affected individual


When I get busy throw your hands in the sky nigga
When he becomes engaged in a violent situation, it is advised for others to surrender or raise their hands in a gesture of submission


I got the illest of the ill mentality
He possesses the most dangerous and aggressive mindset


Niggas be grabbing me, knowing that they'd rather be stabbing me
Individuals confront him knowing that their intention is to harm him physically


All up in my back trying to take my track
They are attempting to sabotage and steal his success and progress


When I used to sell crack I ain't had problems like that
During his days of selling drugs, he faced fewer problems and enemies compared to his current situation


Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels
He advises following the rules of the streets by keeping a close eye on one's belongings and valuable items


A nigga front, throw the gat to the fool
If anyone tries to act tough, he is quick to pass the gun to his loyal companion who will handle the situation


Necks wanna move but's getting blasted
Potential threats or enemies may try to make a move, but they will ultimately face severe consequences or harm


Streets to a flows from the ill ghetto bastard
His rap style and flow are a reflection of his troubled and disadvantaged upbringing in the ghetto


As I release masterpieces like adhesive
He creates and releases incredible songs that are as addictive and captivating as strong adhesive


Stuck to your ass, like tissue when your wiping fast
His music resonates and remains with individuals, much like how toilet paper gets stuck to one's skin when wiping quickly


MC's have a hard time believing
Other rappers find it difficult to believe or accept his exceptional talent


I mark with death, hard to kill like Steven
He brings a sense of danger and death with his presence, similar to the resilience and difficulty of killing someone like Steven Seagal


When Jake come I'm leaving, the black man's motto
If the police, referred to as 'Jake,' arrive, he is quick to escape, following the common motto of black individuals


You got a better chance playing lotto
One has a higher probability of winning the lottery compared to successfully facing him in a confrontation


What you want nigga?
He challenges his enemies to state their intentions or desires


Now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat
He displays his impressive rapping skills by effortlessly flowing and moving around the instrumental of the song


Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street
He showcases his lavish lifestyle and wealth as he confidently moves around the streets


The general consensus is you'll be the dominating fleet
People widely agree that he and his crew are the most influential and powerful in their environment


Bitch raw, and let me continue to bring the heat
He is unfiltered and genuine, allowing him to consistently deliver impressive music and maintain his prominence


You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops
It is well-known that he and his crew hold the title of being the most influential and successful in their neighborhood and music genre


The kings of the crap music and the kings of the cross
They are regarded as the leaders in both low-quality music and illegal activities


Niggas fire then drop shit like the purest of powder
Other rappers release mediocre work that quickly fades away, while he consistently delivers powerful songs like the purest form of cocaine


That's why most of these niggas little song be sounding like ours
His influence is so strong that many other rappers attempt to imitate his style and sound, resulting in their songs sounding similar to his


Couple years ago, niggas probably thought I was dying
A few years back, people may have assumed he was not going to succeed or maintain his relevance


Now same niggas are idolizing put our face in the shrine
However, those same individuals now look up to him and worship his success and talent


Yeah I took a little time to cook and show you what's really hot
He took some time to refine his skills and demonstrate his true talent and uniqueness


How the fuck any of you niggas think you feeling my spot
He questions how any other rapper could believe they are capable of surpassing his position and impact


Why you niggas getting mad at us, we shit on your floors
He wonders why other rappers express anger towards him and his crew when they are the ones dominating and surpassing their achievements


All in your house nigga, our strategies is different from yours
They are not only successful in the rap industry, but they also invade and gain control over other rappers' territories or domains


Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
He challenges anyone to attempt to compete with him while he continues to deliver his powerful messages and rap


Snoop, fam, bigger Bust of the stand if you can't reach
He mentions other influential individuals such as Snoop Dogg, Family, and Busta Rhymes who are standing alongside him and supporting him against any adversary


Fox then B.I.G.
Fox, referring to Foxy Brown, then B.I.G., referencing The Notorious B.I.G.


Who fucking with Fox, who want it with I
He questions who would dare to challenge or confront Foxy Brown and himself


Bust a shot for me and Big from the villfredo sky
In honor of himself and The Notorious B.I.G., he fires gunshots towards the sky as a form of tribute


Got my Joan Fross shit on, hop off my dick
He proudly wears expensive and luxurious jewelry from the brand Joan Fross and warns others not to be envious of his lifestyle


Canary bangle-round I ain't gon' 20 carrots on this bitch
He showcases an extravagant canary diamond bangle, clarifying that it consists of more than 20 carats


Pull up the Phantom, show 'em how we switch
He arrives in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, demonstrating their ability to effortlessly switch between different luxury vehicles


From the Bentley blinds spur kill 'em with the six
They take action while inside a Bentley car, employing hidden weapons to eliminate their enemies


Bed-Stuy what up y'all, what up with your girl
He greets the residents of Bed-Stuy, their neighborhood, and inquires about the well-being of their women


How she leave dude broke tell them boys on work
He brags about how their women leave their previous partners in a financially weakened state and advise their friends about their exceptional skills


I'm in the G5 Jedi, Brooklyn what's your chrome
He travels in a private jet, indicating his status and wealth, and asks the people of Brooklyn about their weapons


'Cause that niggas lying home if the tutti with the dead-eye
He warns that anyone who claims to possess exceptional aiming skills is merely lying and staying at home


My nigga Neck got hit up in his truck
One of his associates, Neck, was shot while inside his vehicle


And no Stranel ain't the same since Homo got touched
Another associate named Stranel is no longer the same ever since a friend referred to as Homo got harmed or killed


Nasty with the pistol, nasty with the clit
He excels in handling guns as well as providing sexual pleasure to women


See I'm a beast with it, fucking 'til I'm crippled
He is highly skilled and dominant in sexual activities, continuing until exhaustion


Ill nuns squeezing the lhama
He mentions skilled women who exhibit precision and control while handling firearms


Bog roll dutty, Fox and Poppa
The crew possesses dirty or unclean money, and he references Foxy Brown and The Notorious B.I.G. once again


Run for your gun you suckers
He urges his enemies to run and reach for their firearms because they are at a disadvantage


B.I.G. I'm a get them motherfuckers
He confidently states that he will take care of those individuals with the assistance of The Notorious B.I.G.


Don't you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie
He assures his listeners not to be concerned because they will handle their enemies with violence and force


I got a few chickens that's gon' work that noggie
He has a few women who will engage in sexual acts to please him


In the lack with a sack go and put it on the mat
He carries a bag of drugs while driving a luxury car, suggesting that the drugs will be distributed for profit


What it do nephew (Where Brooklyn at?)
He greets his acquaintances, referring to them as nephews, and inquires about the presence of Brooklyn


Uh, turning it out, run in your house
He boasts about dominating the music industry and warns that he can invade someone's home without any difficulty


Gun in your mouth, motherfucker quit running your mouth
He threatens to forcefully insert a gun into someone's mouth if they continue to talk excessively


What you really want from a nigga?...
In conclusion, he questions the true intentions and desires of his enemies




Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: BILLY PRESTON, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, CORDAZAR BROADUS, EPHREM LOPEZ, GEORGE JOHNSON, JEAN LOUHISDON, JOHN JACKSON, NATE HILLS, STEVEN JORDAN, TREVOR SMITH

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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

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@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

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