2Pac

2Pac - Thug Love songtekst

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2Pac]

Nigga we doin this shit from Cleveland to LA 

nigga whatever you niggas want we bringing it 

Thug Luv nigga what time is it yo 

I don't give a f**k where you lay at nigga 

it's time to slay these bitch made niggas 



[Bizzy-overlapping Pac]

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us

Pac Pac run wit us Pac and Rest with Thug Luv



[2Pac]

they ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is 

where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony 

I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time 

well here it is nigga here it is what you gone do with it



[Bizzy]

Well I must be close to the Armageddon lord you know 

That I won't fly by that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson

you brought me 

And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all

We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto

I want settle get on my level they can't 

Stop me or drop me nigga they got me f**k naw

Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it 

Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up

I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down 

So quick to test bullet yes declare war

Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder mo' horror 

For what the did it all pause for the cause and I

Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga wit mine f**k dem

niggas it's on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin bitches test me bless the floor

In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord 

Looking at death with the last of my breath 

Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps

Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets

Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe

That I can see it if needed an if you really want me in 

Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin up over

cleveland



[2Pac]

Hahaha what's poppin nigga

(Bizzy in background) He's alive, he's alive, he's alive, he's alive.

put your motherf**king hand on your strap nigga 

Thug Luv nigga we can do this like gangstas

and slug it out or do this like punks and punk it out 

pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill me thug life

baby



I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts

Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap

Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they

see me

I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life

Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name

We all gone die we bleed through similar veins 

Please explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst

Heard the last jam nigga this ones worse

My nigga bone held the chrome till I came home

Thug Luv playas tell these bitch niggas bring it on

I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening 

To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing now

Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a 

Cold ass the world niggas kill you in your sleep watch me

Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me

I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me



[Layzie]

Little thug from the land nigga never ran

Motherf**kers out to get me they don't understand 

It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas

Down to put in some work do some dirt 

F**kin round with the band Bone Thugs N Harmony 

Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma 

Everything I do it seem to cause drama 

Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya 

So quick to test us nigga wanna crash me eat dust 

For the love of the lust niggas bustin on us

Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the Art Of War

Putting niggas on the floor 

when I'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror

Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us 

trying to put a twist in this thugsta 

era Paired up with a nigga like Pac 

and a nigga like me gotta stay high

Thug Luv till i die keep my prayer to the sky 

but I'm still in the hood smoke and fry

So I beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery 

Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century



[Krayzie]

Here to get it told my niggas to get the hell down

Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around 

Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit

the ground 

And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga

Artillery thick and you don't want to get to f**kin with this

I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend

I reload buck a little more flee the scene 

'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for

They don't know a motherf**ker with a leatherface hey

Man she said I ran this way said I ran that way 

You hoes'll never know because I got away yeah

A criminal mind a nigga on the level sometimes 

so get high and analyze your crime

Directly organized with results you'll be surprised



[Wish]

Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating niggas

you gots to die

It's over wit Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking

f**kin domes

Still in the hood where the thugs play f**kin wit nothin but

thugs man

Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we crackin them domes around

my way

Give it to 'em on another level nigga 

get a shovel you can dig a hole bitches is dead

Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed bloody red

F**k with mine will be see in the moonlight 

cause we out ridin looking for you 

Better run for cover nigga duck we about to bust

Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves

Send flowers straight to his home 

put a card in the motherf**ker send it to his mama

Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone



[Bizzy]

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us

Pac Pac run wit us Pac and rest with Thug Luv

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