Текст песни 2Pac — Thug Passion
(feat. Dramacydal, Storm, Jewell)
[Intro: 2Pac]
Aight, new drink
one part alazhay one part chrystal
Thugs Passion baby
yall know what time it is
This drink is Gauranteed to get the pussy wet and the dick hard
now if ya with me
Pour a glass and drink with a nigga
know what I mean ?
I aint trying to turn you all niggas into alcholics
Alcholics (ha ha)
Im just trying to turn you into muthafuckin thugs
So come and get some of this thug passion Baby
[Verse One: Dramacydal]
I could pull out the drink
and be good till its relavent but
Im a straight solider, Ill roll up a nigga
like its Heaven sent
Tripping over dead presidents
they got these derelicts
I throw was down with this business
Tryin clown and get a cent
and so rather
than stand forever, been thinking
drinking over a felony
and hell of me and how it will be some other shit
People telling me to cool out
But they aint feeling me
a mutha fuckin fool bout
my fuckin cheddar cheese
and it pleases, passion of mine
Thuggin huggin plenty of Gs
and laughing while I pass through times
And all thes back stabbers be watchin
Just keep it plain
Im a keep it the same partner
Just take it the simple game
I can pinkle with the rain twinkling
diamonds and thangs go plinklin
enough to hold me, til Im, old and wrinklin
and These adversaries
they gonna have to be worrying
cuz Im a be illing
Fufillin my Passion
Till Im burryin
My Thug Passion
[Chorus: Jewell]
I heard its the bomb
and you got it going on
give me some of your Thug Passion Babby
You got me dripping wet
from the way you make me sweat
give me some of your Thug Passion Babby
owwowwwowwww
[Verse Two: Dramacydal]
Now what if me
turn this Henessee
into a robbery
the Prophecy probably suddenly
switch and How it supposed to be?
And Dirty money
Cant be evil cuz its filling up my tummy see
Born in a position
Death collision
was futuristic
twisting riches
But there is only one way to make mo
so Im standing on the corner
trying to hustle in the snow
and My bigga bro
couldnt know
but buy a four four
blasting at playa hating
wantin mo
with a Thug Passion
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Putting down mashin
control by this Thugs Passion
unlike them other bustas pistol blastin
Im asking, What Happened?
To the niggas who kept it real
like they claim to
thats when I bang do
see thang true
Traveling this road my poor soul
has been consolidated
with all this bullshit I done tolerated
How I made it
can easily stated
its like my heart be gripped with the Passion
to be the fucking greatest
Load up and take shit
[Dramacydal]
Make this to some high dollar gangster shit
jack a stack till we got enought bank to split
[Verse Four: Storm]
Creep with me
through that Imortal flow
Thug Passion got you tremblin
like Death on the Row
make your move
so I can throw your mind a curve
while ill be blowin up tha scene
like my nigga Mr. Herb
take a toke
as your heart goes full arrest
I got tha bomb
so nigga, fuck tha rest
ya need a 3rd to get ya flowin
and let that loc see smoke
feelin tha strokes of tha nine squeeze tight and slow
[Chorus]
[Verse Five: 2Pac]
They say money dont make tha man
but damn im makin money
observin you muthafuckers
cause some of you bitches funny
say you want it
but you bullshitin
lickin them lips
you got me about to act a fool quick
sippin on some Alazay and Cristal, meanwhile
buy me a drink
and get to winking at me
she smiles
a niggas full of passion
Satisfaction is everlastin
How does it feel ?
what im askin
while im rubbin on that ass
why you laughin ?
see, im diggin as if im curious
full blown and furious
baby get a grip
when I be doin this
Its so physical
my attraction
driven by alchol
beware of my reaction
baby im born to ball
thugged out on Death Row
You better recognize
and picture what I said so
Now you can feel it
its a potion for my niggas in motion
forever blastin
bitches aint ready for this Thug Passion
[Chorus 4X]
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