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2 pac - definition of a thug nigga lyrics

“n-body’s, closing me out of my business” [repeat 2x]
[2pac] my definition of a thug n-gg-
“n-body’s, closing me out of my business”

[verse one: 2pac]

i played the cards i was given, thank god i’m still livin
pack my nine til it’s time to go to prison
as i’m bailin down the block that i come from, still gotta pack a gun
case some young motherf-ckers wanna play dumb
i guess i live life forever jugglin
but i’ll be hustlin til the early mornin cause i’m strugglin
like drinkin liquor make the money come quicker
gettin pages from my b-tch it’s time to d-ck her
i ain’t in love with her, i just wanna be the one to hit her
drop off and let the next n-gg- get her
that’s the way it goes, it’s time to shake a hoe, make the dough
break a hoe when it’s time to make some mo’
i keep my finger on the trigger of my glock
ridin down the block lickin shots at the punk–ss -cops-
and spittin game through my mobile phone
the type of sh-t to get them hoes to bone
my definition of a thug n-gg-

[chorus: (various samples)]

“tis the season, to be servin””what you doin?”
“mob-mobbin like a motherf-cker” — [snoop doggy dogg]
[repeat 3x]
“tis the season, to be servin” [scratched by warren g]

[verse two: 2pac]

well i roll with a crew of zoo n-gg-z
they’re quick to pulle a nine when it’s time do n-gg-z
comin through like i’m two n-gg-z, a true n-gg- f-ck a zig zag
roll me a blunt and p-ss that brew n-gg-
i’m drivin drunk on the freeway, so take it ea-sy
lookin for a new face to skeeze me
everybody’s lookin for a nut but i’m searchin for the big bucks
give a f-ck, rather die than be stuck
in a one-room shack, and, kickin back
daydreamin with the nine in my lap (huh)
so how’s that from the mind of a thug n-gg-
bought a fo’-five cause i heard that the slug’s bigger
figure the first motherf-cker to jump’ll find hisself
gettin swept off his feet by the pump
i put that on my moms, word to the motherf-ckin trigger
before i go broke i’ll be a drug dealer, a thug n-gg-

[chorus]

[verse three: 2pac]

short than a motherf-cker sn-tched up by one-time
make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime
so here we go, we in the inner city
i keep my hand on my gat and stay cool, my att-tude is sh-tty
n-gg-z don’t like me cause i’m makin ends
roll in a benz and i blaze a blunt, cause i’m all in
and any n-gg- trying to take what i got’ll
hafta deal with the sixteen-shot glock (huh)
so here we go, i can’t be faded
happy in the motherf-cker, finally made it
got my money in my pocket, finger on the trigger
and i ain’t takin sh-t from no n-gg-z
i’m just tryin to make some money right
put some motherf-ckin food in my tummy right
i’m feelin good like i’m supposed to, ready to ball
find a spot and we can serve em all
my definition of a thug n-gg-

[outro: (various samples)]

“tis the season, to be servin”
“mobbin like a motherf-cker, every single day” — [snoop doggy dogg]
[2pac] my definition of a thug n-gg-
[repeat 3x]
“tis the season, to be servin” [scratched by warren g]

“n-body’s, closing me out of my business” [continually scratched to near end]

- 2 pac lyrics

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