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| 2Pac Miscellaneous Thug Nature One, two To a nigga nature Hehe [Verse 1] No need to cry now, go wipe your tears Be a woman, why you actin' surprised? You showed the bullshit; commin' fake hair fake nails, fake eyes too So why you bound to fuck wit fake guys too Aint nothin' hard about it Why you lookin' sad, should'a though about it Say you learn, i truly doubt it I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love Gettin' freaky with the thug niggaz up in the club Ask to buy you a drink, you holla Don Perione (spellin?) Knowin' I'm a cash dealer, still I, remain calm Let you chill with me Plus you was smilin' 'til the bill miss me That's what you get for trynna dick me Missed me with that "buy me this, buy me that"- syndrome shit Bitch get a job if you wanna be rich Gettin' mad 'cuz i cursed and i screamed i hate'cha Introduced you to a nigga nature, feel me [Chorus] [Verse 2] Probably too nice at first I lettin' you kiss where it hurts Me and you gettin' busy, slangin' dick in the dirt Met you at a pool party it was cool to kick it See us, toungkissin', you was trouly with it Little Exstacy, Hennesey, mix with me Picture me pray for pussy when the dick's for free Hey now, where my niggaz at? Tell these hoes Before I pay; I jerk off, word to Moses Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet Pointin' at the places that you want me to hit Give me room all up in the room, call the cops Nigga, hit them walls til the bastard drop Label me: Makaveli - Thug Nigga with pipe Livin' life as a Rock Star friday nights Make money, get pussy Always keep a pager, cell-phone in the ride To complete my Nature now! [Chorus] (That's a nigga nature!) [Verse 3] Started as a seed from the semen Straight outta Papa's nuts, lustin' for creamin' Bitches wit big butts, curves make a nigga cry, tits and shit When I'm locked down beggin' you for porno fleeks Sneak weed in, helped a nigga passed the time With my name tattoo'd so that ass is mine Tell everybody; 'Pac put it down for good A local legend through the whole hood Follow me, I got a gun on me Goin' for nun on the run baby You know a nigga need some, is my son crazy? Why I cry, when i be thuggin' til i die Picture of nigga in heaven high, of weed I fly Got me missin' dead homies with the phonies that died Hit the weed and hope it get me high Dear God, understand my ways, livin' major Blessed with a thug's heart In a realla nigga nature! [Chorus x2] (That's a nigga nature!) (Just be a nigga nation) (It ain't my fault, that's a nigga nature) (A nigga nature) |
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