2 Pac - Hennessey Lyrics
{Obie Trice}Ha ha, yeah{Tupac}Nigga ***** that Gin and Juice (Hennessy)Just Pour a nigga a glassHennessy, that dark shit (That's right){Obie Trice}Hey pour me some of that too baby[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice]They wanna know who's my role modelIt's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our mother*****ing motto nigga?)HennessyThey wanna know who's my role modelIt's in the brown bottle (You know our mother*****ing motto)Hennessy{Tupac}Ha ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't ***** with this whole thug shit (Hennessy){Obie Trice}That's what your sippin onNow what's you name nigga?{Tupac}Big ballin ass nigga named Pac[Verse 1: Tupac]Now I was born in the gutter facing life or deathI was a thug ever since my momma gave me breathThese mother*****az wanna see me dieSo who am I to try to warn ‘em, I'll buck and bomb ‘em, them niggas fryHey remember me? Down that HennessyThe nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceedMy definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me?Now that it's poppin aint no love *****I maintain in the game, in the gutter is where I still kick itI'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticketI'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till my dying daysAint nothin wrong with gettin paidSo nigga blaze, cuz we some mother*****in foolsWalkin through the streets wearing jewelsBreakin niggaz, fakin movesEven the cops can't stop usMy enemies flip when the see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice]They wanna know who's my role modelIt's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our mother*****ing motto nigga?)HennessyThey wanna know who's my role modelIt's in the brown bottle (You know our mother*****ing motto)Hennessy{Tupac}Ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't ***** with this whole thug shit (Hennessy){Obie Trice}That's what I'm sippin onNow let me tell ‘em who I be{Tupac}Big ballin ass nigga named Trice[Verse 2: Obie Trice]Now I was born in Detroit on the side that's westTroubled child, commin up I had to ride I guessTried to apply myself, but niggas was ballinMy momma couldn't tell me shit, the streets was callinI was often involved with niggaz breakin the lawI look back Pac nigga, we was bankin off rawP Funk, got it pumpin, he had the connectsThrough the sack to us little niggaz workin the setAnd if you got it you getting wet, nigga bet on thatDon't come around hurr on that floss shitDetroit niggaz off shit(Robbin niggaz in the door ways) That's right(With my 4-4, that's the sure way)And this your old days, all eyez on meWe was loony I suppose you could (die homie)O Trice always repped his blockPass the Hen' and that Ice, I'm on a track with Pac nigga
