2 Pac - Thug Nature Lyrics
One, twoTo a nigga natureHehe[Verse 1]No need to cry now, go wipe your tearsBe a woman, why you actin' surprised?You showed the bullshit; commin' fake hairfake nails, fake eyes tooSo why you bound to ***** wit fake guys tooAint nothin' hard about itWhy you lookin' sad, should'a though about itSay you learn, i truly doubt itI guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the loveGettin' freaky with the thug niggaz up in the clubAsk to buy you a drink, you holla Don Perione (spellin?)Knowin' I'm a cash dealer, still I, remain calmLet you chill with mePlus you was smilin' 'til the bill miss meThat's what you get for trynna dick meMissed me with that "buy me this, buy me that"- syndrome shit***** get a job if you wanna be richGettin' mad 'cuz i cursed and i screamed i hate'chaIntroduced you to a nigga nature, feel me[Chorus][Verse 2]Probably too nice at firstI lettin' you kiss where it hurtsMe and you gettin' busy, slangin' dick in the dirtMet you at a pool party it was cool to kick itSee us, toungkissin', you was trouly with itLittle Exstacy, Hennesey, mix with mePicture me pray for ***** when the dick's for freeHey now, where my niggaz at? Tell these hoesBefore I pay; I jerk off, word to MosesVisions of you sittin' there sweaty and wetPointin' at the places that you want me to hitGive me room all up in the room, call the copsNigga, hit them walls til the bastard dropLabel me: Makaveli - Thug Nigga with pipeLivin' life as a Rock Star friday nightsMake money, get *****Always keep a pager, cell-phone in the rideTo complete my Nature now![Chorus] (That's a nigga nature!)[Verse 3]Started as a seed from the semenStraight outta Papa's nuts, lustin' for creamin'*****es wit big butts, curves make a nigga cry, tits and shitWhen I'm locked down beggin' you for porno fleeksSneak weed in, helped a nigga passed the timeWith my name tattoo'd so that ass is mineTell everybody; 'Pac put it down for goodA local legend through the whole hoodFollow me, I got a gun on meGoin' for nun on the run babyYou know a nigga need some, is my son crazy?Why I cry, when i be thuggin' til i diePicture of nigga in heaven high, of weed I flyGot me missin' dead homies with the phonies that diedHit the weed and hope it get me highDear God, understand my ways, livin' majorBlessed with a thug's heartIn 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)
