Текст песни Thug Nature - 2Pac
No
need
to
cry
now,
go
wipe
your
tears
Be
a
woman,
why
you
actin′
surprised?
You
showed
the
bullshit;
commin'
fake
hair
Fake
nails,
fake
eyes
too
So
why
you
bound
to
fuck
wit
fake
guys
too
Aint
nothin′
hard
about
it
Why
you
lookin'
sad,
should'a
though
about
it
Say
you
learn,
i
truly
doubt
it
I
guess
you
got
a
problem
with
affection,
kinda
loose
with
the
love
Gettin′
freaky
with
the
thug
niggaz
up
in
the
club
Ask
to
buy
you
a
drink,
you
holla
Don
Perione
(spellin?)
Knowin′
I'm
a
cash
dealer,
still
I,
remain
calm
Let
you
chill
with
me
Plus
you
was
smilin′
'til
the
bill
miss
me
That′s
what
you
get
for
trynna
dick
me
Missed
me
with
that
"buy
me
this,
buy
me
that"-
syndrome
shit
Bitch
get
a
job
if
you
wanna
be
rich
Gettin'
mad
′cuz
i
cursed
and
i
screamed
i
hate'cha
Introduced
you
to
a
nigga
nature,
feel
me
Why,
why,
tell
'em
that
it′s
my
good
nature
Why,
why,
when
I
do
that
way
Probably
too
nice
at
first
I
lettin′
you
kiss
where
it
hurts
Me
and
you
gettin'
busy,
slangin′
dick
in
the
dirt
Met
you
at
a
pool
party
it
was
cool
to
kick
it
See
us,
toungkissin',
you
was
trouly
with
it
Little
Exstacy,
Hennesey,
mix
with
me
Picture
me
pray
for
pussy
when
the
dick′s
for
free
Hey
now,
where
my
niggaz
at?
Tell
these
hoes
Before
I
pay;
I
jerk
off,
word
to
Moses
Visions
of
you
sittin'
there
sweaty
and
wet
Pointin′
at
the
places
that
you
want
me
to
hit
Give
me
room
all
up
in
the
room,
call
the
cops
Nigga,
hit
them
walls
til
the
bastard
drop
Label
me:
Makaveli
- Thug
Nigga
with
pipe
Livin'
life
as
a
Rock
Star
friday
nights
Make
money,
get
pussy
Always
keep
a
pager,
cell-phone
in
the
ride
To
complete
my
Nature
now!
Why,
why,
tell
'em
that
it′s
my
good
nature
Why,
why,
when
I
do
that
way
(That′s
a
nigga
nature!)
Started
as
a
seed
from
the
semen
Straight
outta
Papa's
nuts,
lustin′
for
creamin'
Bitches
wit
big
butts,
curves
make
a
nigga
cry,
tits
and
shit
When
I′m
locked
down
beggin'
you
for
porno
fleeks
Sneak
weed
in,
helped
a
nigga
passed
the
time
With
my
name
tattoo′d
so
that
ass
is
mine
Tell
everybody;
'Pac
put
it
down
for
good
A
local
legend
through
the
whole
hood
Follow
me,
I
got
a
gun
on
me
Goin'
for
nun
on
the
run
baby
You
know
a
nigga
need
some,
is
my
son
crazy?
Why
I
cry,
when
i
be
thuggin′
til
i
die
Picture
of
nigga
in
heaven
high,
of
weed
I
fly
Got
me
missin′
dead
homies
with
the
phonies
that
died
Hit
the
weed
and
hope
it
get
me
high
Dear
God,
understand
my
ways,
livin'
major
Blessed
with
a
thug′s
heart
In
a
realla
nigga
nature!
Why,
why,
tell
'em
that
it′s
my
good
nature
Why,
why,
when
I
do
that
way
(That's
a
nigga
nature!)
(Just
be
a
nigga
nation)
(It
ain′t
my
fault,
that's
a
nigga
nature)
(A
nigga
nature)
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