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    2Pac / Lyrics

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    "Thug Passion" Lyrics

    2Pac feat. Outlawz, Jewell and The Storm

    track 6 on disc 2
    All Eyez On Me [1996]
    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
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    Intro: 2Pac

    Aight, new drink
    one part alazhay one part chrystal
    Thugs Passion baby
    y'all 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 ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alchols
    Alcholics [ha ha]
    I'm 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 it's relavent but
    I'm a straight solider, I'll 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 ain't feeling me
    a mutha fuckin fool 'bout
    my fuckin cheddar cheese
    and it pleases, passion of mine
    Thuggin huggin plenty of G's
    and laughing while I pass through times
    And all thes back stabbers be watchin
    Just keep it plain
    I'm 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' I'm, old and wrinklin
    and These adversaries
    they gonna have to be worrying
    cuz I'm a be illing
    Fufillin my Passion
    Till I'm burryin'
    My Thug Passion

    Chorus: Jewell

    I heard it's 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

    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
    Can't be evil cuz it's 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 I'm standing on the corner
    trying to hustle in the snow
    and My bigga bro
    couldn't know
    but buy a four four
    blasting at playa hating
    wantin' mo'
    with a Thug Passion

    Verse Three: EDI Mean

    Putting down mashin'
    control by this Thug's Passion
    unlike them other bustas pistol blastin'
    I'm asking, What Happened?
    To the niggas who kept it real
    like they claim to
    that's 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
    it's like my heart be gripped with the Passion
    to be the fucking greatest
    Load up and take shit


    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 i'll 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


    Verse Five: 2Pac

    They say money don't make tha man
    but damn i'm 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 i'm askin'
    while i'm rubbin' on that ass
    why you laughin' ?
    see, i'm diggin' as if i'm curious
    full blown and furious
    baby get a grip
    when I be doin' this
    It's so physical
    my attraction
    driven by alchol
    beware of my reaction
    baby i'm born to ball
    thugged out on Death Row
    You better recognize
    and picture what I said so
    Now you can feel it
    it's a potion for my niggas in motion
    forever blastin'
    bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion

    Chorus 4X
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Donna Hunter, Kotari Cox, Larry Troutman, Malcolm Greenridge, Mutah Beale, Roger Troutman, Shirley Murdock, Tupac Shakur.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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