Letras:
Verse Punk Running Out

Verse One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the

constituional rights have been suspended Verse Three: B-Real The most scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can handle this Coast trippin goin on through out

who deserves to get big? I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips. That shits as worse as it gets. This verse is over, I quit

we go The shit that I'm saying, make it's heard Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird "Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird" [2x] [Verse Two:]

it down they cant do it like this And telling where im coming Its time for me to let you know Whose really running the street ese Ora [Verse 1:] Im from

sure niggas eat every day (Verse 2) Don't make me put a hit out tikitack these rappin' always spit out put your self in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT

Doughboy and Wack 10 I suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas [B-Real's verse] It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you

I suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas [B-Real's verse] It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you hoes With "No Vaseline

All constituional rights have been suspended Verse Three: B-Real The most scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can handle this Coast trippin goin on through out