Текст песни Pour Out a Little Liquor - 2Pac
(2Pac)
Yeah
Pour
out
a
little
liquor
for
your
homies
nigga
This
one
here
go
out
to
my
nigga
Mike
Coolie
(Light
up
a
fat
one
for
this
one)
How
you
come
up
man?
I
started
young
kickin
dust
and,
livin
rough
You
watch
you
mouth
around
my
mama
you
couldn't
cuss
man
I
had
a
down
ass
homie
though;
we
ran
the
streets
And
on
the
scene
at
the
age
of
fourteen,
huh
I
packed
a
nine
and
my
nigga
packed
a
forty-five
We
drinkin
forties,
lil'
shorties
livin
naughty
lives
You
couldn't
stop
us,
long
as
I
got
my
glock,
FUCK
the
coppers
Hangin
on
the
block,
slangin
rocks
and
makin
profits
I
couldn't
fuck
with
the
schhhoooollll
life,
I
was
a
fool
I'll
play
that
motherfucker
for
a
toooollll
man
Tonight'll
be
the
night
that's
what
we
figurin
Hustlin
in
the
rain
felt
no
pain
cause
we
drinkin
Playin
them
hoes
like
manure
First
let
my
nigga
fuck
and
then
I
fuck
that's
how
we
do
it
(ha
ha!)
It's
two
niggaz
comin
up
out
the
hood
livin
life
just
as
good
as
we
could
But
since
a
bitch
can't
be
trusted
Hoes
snitched
to
the
po-lice,
now
my
nigga's
busted
The
cops
whoopin
on
my
nigga
in
jail
tryin
to
get
a
motherfucker
to
tell
And
couldn't
nobody
diss
my
nigga
Damn,
I
miss
my
nigga
Pour
out
a
little
liquor!
"My
cousin
died
last
year
and
I
still
can't
let
go"
(4X)
This
goes
out
to
all
you
so
called
G's
Pour
out
a
little
liquor
for
your
real
motherfuckin
partners
Don't
let
the
drink
get
like
that
y'all,
huh
Pour
out
a
little
liquor
Pour
out
a
little
liquor
What's
that
you
drinkin
on?
Drinkin
on
gin,
smokin
on
blunts
and
it's
on
Reminisce
about
my
niggaz,
that's
dead
and
gone
And
now
they
buried,
sometimes
my
eyes
still
get
blurry
Cause
I'm
losin
all
my
homies
and
I
worry
I
got
my
back
against
a
brick
wall,
trapped
in
a
circle
Boxin
with
them
suckers
til
my
knuckles
turn
purple
Mama
told
me,
"Son
there'll
be
days
like
this"
Don't
wanna
think
so
--
I
hit
the
drink
and
stay
blitzed
We
had
plans
of
bein
big
time
G's
Rolling
in
marked
cars,
movin
them
keys
And
now
I
roll
up
the
window,
blaze
up
some
indo
Get
to'
down
for
my
niggaz
in
the
pen,
yo
Your
son's
gettin
big
and
strong
and
I'd
love'm
like
one
of
my
own,
til
you
come
home
and
the
years
sure
fly
with
the
quickness
You
do
the
time,
and
I'll
keep
handlin
yo'
business
That's
the
way
it's
supposed
to
be
Homie,
if
it
was
me,
you'd
do
the
shit
for
me
Homie,
I
can
remember
scrapin
back
to
back
Throwin
dogs
on
them
suckers
runnin
up
on
this
young
hog
I
hope
my
words
can
paint
a
perfect
picture
And
let
ya
know
how
much
a
nigga
miss
ya
Pour
out
some
liquor!
"My
cousin
died
last
year
and
I
still
can't
let
go"
Look
at
you
Drinkin
got
you
where
you
don't
even
give
respect
to
your
partners
Pour
out
some
liquor
nigga!
It
ain't
like
that
Tip
that
shit
over
Pour
out
a
little
liquor!
"My
cousin
died
last
year
and
I
still
can't
let
go"
(4X)
This
for
my
nigga
Madman
Dagz,
Hood,
Silk
yeah
A
little
liquor
for
my
homies
y'all
We
in
this
motherfuckin
piece
YEAH
Pour
out
a
little
liquor
Young
Queen,
YEAH
This
one
goes
out
to
all
my
mack
partners
Back
in
the
motherfuckin
Bay
Oaktown
still
in
the
motherfuckin
house
(Pour
out
a
little
liquor)
My
nigga
Richie
Rich,
Gov'na
(I
don't
care,
Nighttrain,
Henessey)
All
my
real
motherfuckin
partners
(Pour
out
a
little
liquor)
And
all
my
real
partnas
in
Marin,
fuck
you
busta
ass
niggaz
Yeah
nigga,
pour
out
a
little
liquor!
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3 Tradin' War Stories
4 Against All Odds
5 Me and My Girlfriend
6 Me and My Girlfriend
7 Just Like Daddy
8 Just Like Daddy
9 Only God Can Judge Me
10 Tradin War Stories
11 Skandalouz
12 All Eyez on Me
13 All Eyez On Me
14 Life of an Outlaw
15 Life of an Outlaw
16 Pour Out a Little Liquor
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20 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
21 Against All Odds
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