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2pac - thug nigga lyrics

[intro: capital ls & 2pac]
yo e, somebody come in this motherf-cker with me man
i’m with you n-gga, you don’t need n0body, i’m with you n-gga
come on n-gga what’s up?
ls and ‘pac, greg nice
you’re looking at me through the window
asu, set it off with you n-gga
come up in here with me y’all
(set it off n-gga, for the n-ggas in new york, set it off)
yo’ ha ha ha ha ha yo’ yo’
(ls in this biaatch!)
we in the motherf-ckin’… west coast right now
(westside)
word to mother, my n-gga kurupt
(eastside, ride)
k- kurupt, word, i got my n-gga greg nice
(right there n-gga, right there)
baby jesus and the allstars
(babbbby babbby )
tha outlawz, takin’ off their draws, n-ggas
yo’ we ’bout to… check it out

[verse 1: capital ls]
what does it take to shake and bake nowadays?
n-ggas in crime, get made cause it pays
bodies get sprayed with motherf-ckin’ ultra-rays
when sh-t gets too smooth i get’s, rude with the lipper
any kind of liquor’s company like jack tripper
there’s been times when i flip like acrobats
f-ckin’ coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats
tools to gats, lowriders to ac’s
two years ago my sh-t was underrated (was underrated)
i wish you rap n-ggas frustrated
the rhyme stated updated; as i migrated
i’m direct from strong island, new york
where i be smilin’, profilin’, wildin’
with my n-ggas in the acura coupe
in the ja’s and b-tches like the ginseng group (ginseng baby)
playin’ that “one love” loop ha ha ha (loop)
the sun shines through my sunroof (sunroof)
some days i can amaze the youth with proof that
the force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac (cardiac)
arrestin’ motherf-ckers that don’t like investin’
so i eat them up like salad dressin’ (salad dressin’)
and it don’t stop

[ad-libs: 2pac]
ha ha ha, yeah n-gga, that’s how we do that sh-t
ls in this b-tch, n-gga that’s how we do that sh-t
live live on the westside, eastside right, n-ggas can’t understand it, no doubt, no doubt
my scandalous family, insanity
it ain’t no playin’ n-gga we’re takin’ over the whole industry
you b-tch made n-ggas can’t believe that sh-t
ls and n-ggas so crazy
you only have to pay, to pull up on that b-tch
you’ve been clowned, to make it to that ground
these n-ggas sn-tchin’ your business kid

[verse 2: asu]
they f-cked around and let the 3rd bred about the stable (whats up?)
me and my cali n-ggas is jumpin’ fools without the cables (without the ak)
everything i got is double 2’s 4’s and barrels
once that -ss slipped we gots to burn it like carrol
somehow someway real n-ggas know real n-ggas yeah yo why is that?
when you roll asu, you end up with them tires flat
the names asu, it starts with a and ends with you
whatever you want to do, i got my whole f-ckin’ crew
up over the mountain there’s fountain of phrases
i’m countin’ pages, ages is givin’ up wages to heal the rages
i don’t riff, i stay cool let the sanity build
all i need is a starter and the horror that’s worse than amityville
no disrespect, all we want is bacon g
pack them bags; they have them hotel got vacancy

[2pac talk]
that’s right n-gga set that sh-t ’til they motherf-ckin’ chincheckin’ we wreck it, look here

[verse 3: 2pac]
my n-ggas crooked, though it seems
my every single, thought is caught up, in collectin’ cream
a made n-gga, picture me dyin’ in the blaze, or gunfire
will not retire ’til i’m paid, turn the b-ss up high
when we ride, we fly by, b-tches blow me kisses
n-ggas from compton to brooklyn come on get your riches
from crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die
rollin’ with n-ggas from long beach, to long i
i hardly smile, cause my heart froze
once i, commence my show, i rip apart foes
now i, got one nation its a crooked compilation
just to end the bullsh-t let’s get back to money makin’
tell ’em bustas that i rolled on, controllin’ our house
my sh-t’s so wicked when i flip, n-ggas closin’ they mouth
them cocoa brovaz, buckshot the bdi thug
greg nice, ls, asu, so show a n-gga love
outlaw!

[outro: 2pac]
you feel that sh-t n-gga!
you know what time it is, ha ha ha ha, yeah!
hit them n-ggas with the sh-t that made nice & smooth nice n-gga
greg nice feel me n-gga?
i know u f-cked a lot of drug dealers
but she never got f-cked by a thug n-gga
come on! i know she f-cked a lot of drug dealers
but she never got f-cked by a thug n-gga
come on! i know you f-ck a lot of drug dealers
but you never got f-cked by a thug n-gga, baby never
come on! i know you’re f-ckin’ with some drug dealers
but you never got f-cked by a thug n-gga
ha ha ha ha, yeah yeah!, all like that n-gga
ha ha ha ha, h-ll motherf-ckin’ yeah, thug life baby
it don’t stop, this song is twisted and crazy
yeah n-gga, that n-gga 2pac
from this block to your block, you can tell the kids nod
one nation, f-ck around and get shot, you know, one nation
east side, west side, ha ha ha ha, yeah
all my n-ggas on the east side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas on the west side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the east side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the west side, throw your guns up
n-ggas from the east side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the west side, throw your guns up
all my n-ggas from the east side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the west side, throw your guns up
n-ggas from the west side, throw up your guns
all n-ggas from the east side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the west side, throw up your guns
all my n-ggas from the east side, throw your guns up
ha ha ha, yeah n-gga, outlawz yeah, thug life
ha ha ha ha ha, yeah, energy makes plenty of enemies, you feel me?
throw your guns up!!

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