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Tupac the best of all time How Do You Want It Lyrics (feat. K-Ci and JoJo) [Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo] How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real [Verse One: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah) [Chorus] [Verse Two: 2Pac] Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I ...
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Tupac, Shakur, Hip, Hop, Legend, how, do, you, want, it, lyrics, classic
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Album: All Eyez On Me [Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo] How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real [Verse One: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah) [Chorus] [Verse Two: 2Pac] Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what? Positions on the ...
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2pac, How, do, want, it, Lyrics, Album, All, Eyez, On, Me
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From 1996 Album: "All Eyez On Me"................... 2Pac Legacy Site: www.2paclegacy.com Get 2Pac's Music: www.amazon.com & itunes.apple.com LYRICS: [Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo] How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real [Verse One: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, f**k the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy ...
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Rap, Hip, Hop, Tupac, Shakur, Makaveli, Thug, Life, Outlawz, Death, Row, Oakland, Digital, Underground, California, West, Coast, Legend, Music, Videos, 90s
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Youtube doesn't want the XXX version otherwise it will get deleted This is my favorite track off Pac's classic album!
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2Pac, Tupac, Amaru, Shakur, Makaveli, Tha, Don, How, Do, Want, It
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A coward dies a thousand deaths A soldier dies but once [Verse One] They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's My enemies scatter in suicidal situations Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight [Chorus] If I die tonight [repeat 3X] "Tonight's the night I get in some shit" - [Dr. Dre] [Verse Two] Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the pump When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse He got it by killer, preoccuppied with bein boss Revenge is the method, whenever steppin keep a weapon close Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion Visions of prisons for all the pussies that ...
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2pac, If, I, Die, 2Nite
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Str8 Ballin Lyrics - I would share the definition of balling with you white folks but now... the game is to be sold not told so fuck you. [Tupac] I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks. Learn to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked. And niggas laugh, 'til the first motherfucker got blasted. I put the nigga in his casket, Hey nigga can I lay low? Cook some yay-yo. Hollar "one-time" when I say so. Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences. Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches. And they say how do you survive weighin' 165 In a city where the skinny niggas die? Tell Mama don't cry. Even when they kill me, They can never take the game from a young G. I'm st8 ballin'! St8 ballin'! Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin' pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it. But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'. It's kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'. Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block. It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops. Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends. I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz. I hit the strip let my music bump, Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck. Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo. A need money in a major way. Time to fuck my BEACH! Hey! And gettin' paid You other ...
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tupac, 2pac, shakur, makaveli, thug, life, volume, one, str8, straight, ballin, lyrics, Easy, Mo, Bee, west, side, rap
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[Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo] How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real [Verse One: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah) [Chorus] [Verse Two: 2Pac] Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what? Positions on the floor it's like erotic ...
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yt:quality=high, Tupac Shakur, 2pac, Rap, HQ, Pac, Makaveli, Thug Life, Outlawz, rap music, Old Skool Rap, Clean, How Do U Want It, Hip Hop Music
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2Pac - All About U (feat. Nate Dogg, YGD Tha Top Dawg) You probably crooked as the last trick Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch? Thinking I had her but she had me in the long run Its just my luck I'm stuck fuckin with wrong one, uh Wise decisions based on lies we living Skandalous times is games like my religion You could be rolling with a thug Instead you with this sweet scrub Looking for some love In every club, I see you standing like you want it Well baby if ya got it better flaunt it Let the liquor help you get up on it I'm still tipsy from last night Bumpin in walls as I pause Addicted to the fast life I try to holler but you tell me you're taken Sayin you ain't impressed with the money I'm make Guess its true what they telling me Fresh out of jail lights hell for a black celebrity So thats the reason why I call And maybe you with it Fantasies of the sweatin Can I hit it? (hahaha) Addicted to the things you do Its still true what I'm saying Boo Cause this is All About U Every other city we go Every other video (its all about you) No matter where I go I see the same hoe [repeat] I'll make a promise if ya go with me Just let me know, I'll have you hollering My name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga I only hang out with the criminals and the drug dealers I love niggas Cause we coming from the same place Witness me holler at a hoochie, see how quick the game takes How can I tell her I'm a playa And I don't even care Creep ...
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2Pac, All, About, You, Music, Video, Tupac
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2pac with Capitol LS, Asu, Greg Nice & Snoop Dogg - World Wide Dime Piece. Unreleased track. Also known as Bitches. Lyric: (Woman talking) Shit Ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with a nigga from the east coast (coughing) Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a lil piece of the east (no doubt!) You know I stayed on the West Coast And I'm the queen with the most I fuck with the East Coast nigga And that's for damn sure (Hey, hey baby I'm from the east and I recognize shit I'm from the east ya' know and I just got a call from my man Pac, and we were talking about how we like to toss 'em up How we like our bitches ya' know? (Mm, hmm), so uh I mean So I loooove me some Cali pussy (Woman) Aight nigga you don't know nothin' bout cali pussy though (yeah yeah) You couldn't possibly know nothin' bout this west shit right her (Verse One: Greg Nice) Ugh ugh ugh ugh (shit check it out) Yo, money don't grow on trees Everybody talkin' bout they movin' ki's Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees No time for bull crap I gotta get these Soon as I step my feet up in the jam Eye balls on me wanna know who I am Fail to realize I'm the same man Made it funky for you With the pure blim blam A jelly fish, uh you know I can't stand Hung out with my crew, Jerked more than a grand Frontin' ass nigga ain't nothin' but a fan I know we can make it, yes we can can Greg NICE game playa get dough and buy land Expand and help my brother man Check me out y'all A check me out y'all A check me out Check me out ...
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2pac, unreleased, OG, Capitol, LS, Asu, Greg, Nice, Snoop, Dogg, World, Wide, Dime, Piece, Bitches
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I would share the definition of balling with you white folks but now... the game is to be told not sold so fuck you. [Tupac] I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks. And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked. And niggas laugh, 'til the first motherfucker got blasted. I put the nigga in his casket, Now they coverin' the bastard in plastic. I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts. I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce. And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos. Got a 45 screamin' about survival. Hey nigga can I lay low? Cook some yay-yo. Hollar "one-time" when I say so. Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences. Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches. And they say how do you survive weighin' 165 In a city where the skinny niggas die? Tell Mama don't cry. Even when they kill me, They can never take the game from a young G. I'm st8 ballin'! St8 ballin'! Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin' pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it. But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'. It's kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'. Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block. It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops. Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends. I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz. I hit the strip let my music bump, Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin ...
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Rap, Hiphop, Rulles, Lyrics, Tupac, 2pac, Shakur, Str8, Ballin
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-Lyrics Available- Title: All Bout U Artist: 2Pac Feat: Dru Down, Nate Dogg, Hussein Fatal, Yaki Kadafi, and Snoop Dogg. Album: All Eyez on Me Year: 1996 Produced By: Johnny "J" Info: This is the version on the All Eyez on Me album that is titled "All Bout U" instead of the very similar "All About U" version. Lyrics: "All Bout U" [2Pac] Ahh yeah [Down] Yeauhh! [2Pac] It's all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you It's all about you [Down] This Dru Down in the house, with my boy 'Pizznac YouknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac] It's all about you [Down] Yeah I'm gon' say it's all about you But you know I'm lyin though, hah! Yeauhh [2Pac] You probably crooked as the last trick; want it light But how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch Thinkin I had her but she had me in the long run It's just my luck I'm stuck with fuckin with the wrong one, uh! Wise decisions, based on lies we livin Scandalous times, this game's like my religion You could be rollin with a thug Instead you with this weak scrub, lookin for some love In every club, I see you starin like you want it Well baby if you got it better flaunt it Let the liquor help you get up on it I'm still tipsy from last night Bumpin these walls as I pause, addicted to the fast life I try to holla but you tell me you taken Sayin you ain't impressed, with the money I'm makin Guess it's true what they tellin me Fresh out of jail, life's Hell for a ...
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2pac, nate, dogg, snoop, doggy, yaki, kadafi, hussein, fatal, outlawz, all, about, you, rap, hip-hop, r&b, funk, eyez, on, me, dru, down
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SUBSCRIBE TO MY CHANNEL!!!!! download here: www.megaupload.com a new beat with a mash-up of lyrics i made to create 'die-hoes' probably 1 of the best remixs EVER!!!!
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dj, badboy, bad, boy, bryce, jarra, jarrow, geordie, tupac, 2pac, biggie, notorious, big, mash, up, remix, hip, hop, best, ever, greatest, UK
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I put some clips and still pics to go with the song. I cut about a minute off of the song because it was just the beat repeating. Thanks for checking out the vid. Rip 2pac + Notorious. And no copyright infringement intended. Here's the lyrics to the song [Intro: 2Pac] Hey DeVante Nigga, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every bitch in the country Me and you, up in the same motherfuckin room On the same level This shit here, hahahaha Please, no more pain That's right nigga Hey drop that shit boy [Verse One: 2Pac] My adversaries cry like hoes fully eradicate my foes My lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes Who else but Mama's only son, fuck the phony niggaz I'm the one Say my name, watch bitches come, now fire When ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed Make you motherfuckers bleed from your mouth quicker Plus all these niggaz that you run with, be on some dumb shit Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one bitch Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick Have every single bitch that came witchu, on my dick Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased I'm movin you stupid bitches, vicious telekenesis Am I reachin your brain? Nigga how can I explain? How vicious this Thug motherfucker came When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name Affiliated with this motherfuckin game, with no more pain [Chorus: (interpretation of Method Man's "Bring the Pain")] I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain ...
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They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's My enemies scatter in suicidal situations Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight [Chorus] If I die tonight [repeat 3X] "Tonight's the night I get in some shit" - [Dr. Dre] [Verse Two] Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the pump When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse He got it by killer, preoccuppied with bein boss Revenge is the method, whenever steppin keep a weapon close Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted Runnin with criminals individuals with no remorse Try to ...
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2pac, tupac, stop, do, not
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Lyrics [2Pac] Searching for Black Jesus Oh yeah, sportin jewels and shit, yaknahmean? (Black Jesus; you can be Christian Baptist, Jehovah Witness) Straight tatted up, no doubt, no doubt (Islamic, won't matter to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards like I'm jailin, shots hittin up my spot like midnight rains hailin Got me bailin to stacks more green; Gods ain't tryin to be trapped on no block slangin no rocks like bean pies Brainstorm on the beginnin Wonder how shit like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai-tan's way of gettin us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm] Who's got the heart to stand beside me? I feel my enemies creepin up in silence Dark prayer, scream violence - demons all around me Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud; Black Jesus give me a reason to survive, in this earthly hell Cause I swear, they tryin to break my well I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus [2Pac] All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through Black Jesus ...
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2pac black jesuz lyrics, makaveli black jusuz, makaveli, outlawz, Young Noble, Kadafi, rap hip hop
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My Block + Need Some Sleep Instru Rap with Hook
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Tupac, need, some, sleep, sad, rap, 2010, remix, makaveli, eels, clip, video, 2pac, my, block, instrumental, video clip, music
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This Ain't Livin' Lyrics - This ain't livin.. [2Pac] Nigga - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas while flossin they gold D's, OG's, is who they follow We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow In time, they grip a nine, sippin wine - hit grass 'til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes Now three for Johnny Law tryin to make my chips I never pulled the trigger, didn't touch that bitch Throw yo' hands in the air, it's a robbery .. thinkin 'Pac, would you ride with me Let's go see what our enemies talkin bout When G's enter the house nobody's walkin out This ain't livin, it's similar to prison, we trapped My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped I watch my back twenty-fo' seven and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know! This is how it goes when we floss with foes Before I toss yo' hoe, it'll cost you mo' I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foes But I'd give it all up, if it would help you grow This ain't livin [Chorus 2X: sung] Takes a life to make a life (takes a life) Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life) Can't find a better way to break you This ain't livin I gotta do what I gotta do [2Pac] Peep it - gunfire is produced at alarmin rates ...
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tupac, 2pac, shakur, makaveli, this, aint, livin, living, lyrics, until, the, end, of, time, west, side, rap
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(Lyrics)Comment Or Rate You probably crooked as the last trick Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch? Thinking I had her but she had me in the long run Its just my luck I'm stuck fuckin with wrong one, uh Wise decisions based on lies we living Skandalous times is games like my religion You could be rolling with a thug Instead you with this sweet scrub Looking for some love In every club, I see you standing like you want it Well baby if ya got it better flaunt it Let the liquor help you get up on it I'm still tipsy from last night Bumpin in walls as I pause Addicted to the fast life I try to holler but you tell me you're taken Sayin you ain't impressed with the money I'm make Guess its true what they telling me Fresh out of jail lights hell for a black celebrity So thats the reason why I call And maybe you with it Fantasies of the sweatin Can I hit it? (hahaha) Addicted to the things you do Its still true what I'm saying Boo Cause this is All About U (Chorus x2) Every other city we go Every other video (its all about you) No matter where I go I see the same hoe (2Pac) I'll make a promise if ya go with me Just let me know, I'll have you hollering My name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga I only hang out with the criminals and the drug dealers I love niggas Cause we coming from the same place Witness me holler at a hoochie, see how quick the game takes How can I tell her I'm a playa And I don't even care Creep though Weed smokes ...
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2pac, all, about, you, third, verse, unreleased, rap, og, original, rare
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Eazy-E ft 2Pac & Ice Cube - Real Thugs Eazy-E ft 2Pac & Ice Cube - Real Thugs Lyrics in Description !! [Eazy-E] Yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip On a funky-dope track jump back Strapped with a fat buudah sack and a 7-8 'Lac Go clean, gangsta lean, I got green But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a proper big tilt and a fabec Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no foe That's how it is, and that's how it goes Act like ya know when I drink real slow Givin love to them playaz that I know is real g's [2Pac] Mobbin' like a motherfucker stuck Can you put your middle finger out the window gettin' fucked off - liquor Get loaded can't control it Nigga pass me the blunt and let me roll it You get the bones act to the whole stack keep your dough fat [Eazy-E] Or you might get what we call the rat pack I get seduct by the skanless trick let me hit it one time and trick that sick I don't trip, gives my dough to no foe That's how it is, I got no love for ya [2Pac] And jealous muthafuckas can't see That it's the fame that caught these stupid bitches, pass the pussy free So tell me why u sweatin' a muthafucka like me? A young nigga tryin' to a hustle up some G's You pussy ass playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on niggas Jumpin' around at the shows And your the first muthafucka to jump To the trunk when it's time for fun Little trick ass punk [Eazy-E] Dump dump on fools with a quickness And ...
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