[Hook - Mary J. Blige] Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love Runaway love [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Now
Tradução: Doble. Huir Amor.
[Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop] Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N double
Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N double
: [Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone
reciprocal They don't know it, even though Oh, no, no, can't let you go When I pop pop pop (pop, pop) That funk'll gon' blow you away Playa hation strikes
bang Mo Thugs is all you claim stay thug up in this game and remain the same So follow me, now see (now see) off to the double-glock and hear pistols
run run run Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run Cleveland is the city where
all else fails Oh well Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' that body underground Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' that body underground Execution double
the po-po creep when they roll slow If you can't get away better toss that llello Keep your bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I love to stay high
Whatchu gonna do? Where you think you can run, or you can hide? Where you think you can run, or you can hide?!! Where you think you can run, or you can
] (shriek) [911 dispatch] ma'am? [2x] N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a [Ice Cube] (N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a) What the fuck's up Dre [
doubt me (assholes doubt me) And if you wanna run your mouth then come take your best shot at me (your best shot at me) [Eminem] Is it because you love
only 18 That was years ago I thought we wiped the slate clean That's fucked up! (I love you!) Oh God my brain is racing (I love you!) What are you doing
I never had chance to say Words wishful, filled with caring You must stop your bleeding Before you run yourself dry You must let go of your wound Because love
what pill to take You know there's no prescription Gonna wipe this one away Chorus So full of high grade octane She could run the bullet train on 38 double