Run On Up Lyrics - 213

You got beef then go on and run on up, we ain't worried about nothin' 

Half of y'all doin' nothin' but bluffin', you got beef then go on and run on up 

We ain't worried about nothin', half of y'all doin' nothin' but talkin' 

Ain't it man? 

I'm strictly to street with it, listen to me 

They speak it but we did it, they hated on my Ghetto Village 

But if Stevie can see it, it must mean that I'm real with it 

Corporate America gotta deal with it 

I'm ridin' this 'til the finish line 

213 still in this 'til they give me mine 

Rewind the show and watch the movie 

I'm mad as fuck, I let this industry use me 

I'm a low-key, OG which is well known 

Snoop, Alfons, Capone, Corleone 

In the streets with the elite, my rap sheet is hella long 

Let it go, now let it alone 

You wanna battle when the shadows are creepin' 

And if you talkin' about beef then nigga, ain't no sleepin' 

The hood ain't got no Geneva either 

If you run off at the mouth then I'm gonna leave you breathe-less 

Breathless, chestless, best list ya bastard 

Lookin' at my homies like you wanna slide past them 

And get with me, need I warn you 

I'm from Dogg House, motherfuckin' California 

Now if you want it like you think you do 

We can set up a head up and I bank ya boo 

Don't underestimate, a lot of suckers player hate 

They know about the big D O double Warren G and Nate 

Too much talkin' shit, let's get down to this list 

If you got beef, go on and run up, I'ma bust him in his lip 

I'm gonna shoot through that dude vest 

Shut the fuck up and run, run up 

You got beef then go on and run on up, we ain't worried about nothin' 

Half of y'all doin' nothin' but bluffin', you got beef then go on and run on up 

We ain't worried about nothin', half of y'all doin' nothin' but talkin' 

Ain't it man?