2Pac - Thugstyle
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[00:00.16]Thugstyle - 2Pac
[00:07.71]F**k 2 pac that ni**a ain't sh*t
[00:11.56]That ni**a ain't from muhf**kin' new york
[00:13.64]That ni**a be out there with them cali niggas
[00:15.51]Yo ni**a man f**k 'pac that ni**a west coast
[00:17.16]That f**ker that always with them new york niggas
[00:19.02]Seen them with that ni**a man that ni**a ain't from the west coast
[00:21.59]Man f**k 'pac f**k that ni**a that ni**a ain't really down
[00:24.49]Rapin' a** ni**a I didn't do it f**k it with that ni**a
[00:27.39]F**k that ni**a man f**k that ni**a let that ni**a go to jail right
[00:30.79]And f**k that ni**a f**k that ni**a f**k you too ni**a
[00:33.88]I'm in this motherf**ker
[00:35.39]I guess I ain't east coast enough for my niggas back in new york
[00:39.46]And I ain't west coast for these niggas on the west huh
[00:42.72]F**k e'rybody
[00:43.54]Thug style out this motherf**ker niggas throw ya hands in the air
[00:46.48]If you got jeep make ya speakers pop
[00:48.92]I want motherf**kin' police tryin' to pull niggas over on this one
[00:53.59]We takin' this one to the whole 'nother level gutter style thug style
[00:57.21]You feel me things that we can only do as a real g
[01:00.57]We ain't dead yet
[01:01.84]Hit me I got my hennessy find ya foes
[01:04.06]In a room full of niggas tryin' to hide ya hoes
[01:07.00]I'm gettin' high off buddha cause the times be slow
[01:09.67]I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke
[01:12.48]And who me a ni**a livin' life like a g
[01:15.41]In that artillery keepin' niggas off of me
[01:17.87]I can't sleep livin' in these wicked times peep
[01:20.60]Niggas after me cause they see I'm stackin' g's and heat
[01:24.27]You can holler if you want to please
[01:27.03]I ain't runnin' with no punk crew be bleed
[01:30.55]Enemies and my range is on you're in the danger zone
[01:35.00]My f**kin' game is strong now hotline
[01:37.43]You suckas better find ya mind I got mine
[01:40.40]From hustlin' and bustin' them rhymes
[01:42.64]To my niggas up in quentin down on rikers isle
[01:46.14]Stay rile but a ni**a gotta use his styles
[01:49.25]These niggas don't know my style
[01:51.23]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child
[01:53.58]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild
[01:56.63]B**ch made a** niggas don't know my style
[01:58.76]These niggas don't know my style
[02:00.54]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child
[02:02.21]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild
[02:04.75]B**ch made a** niggas don't know my style
[02:06.54]I could be wrong but I never got along with cops
[02:09.18]It's like they stuck from makin' niggas duck from glocks
[02:11.59]And all the time my mind's full of thoughts of ends
[02:14.73]I'm still rollin' my bucket but I bought me a benz tadow
[02:18.34]My fake friends say they love me but I know they lie
[02:21.75]Cause in the dark see they hearts full of homicide
[02:24.64]My mama cried when they took me off to jail
[02:27.48]Only me inside the cell straight locked up in this hell
[02:30.21]I hear some sucker screamin' like the demon's inside
[02:32.65]Will 'em away in the mornin' only the strong survive
[02:35.75]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child
[02:37.48]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild
[02:39.75]B**ch made a** niggas don't know my style
[02:41.63]These niggas don't know my style
[02:43.57]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child
[02:46.43]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild
[02:50.02]B**ch made a** niggas don't know my style
[02:52.28]I remember uptown run catch a kiss
[02:54.26]Listenin' to Mr. Magic
[02:55.82]Cuttin' up the hits and even though I had a habit
[02:58.91]Makin' words rhyme I was caught up in the madness
[03:01.81]Juvenile thugs come on
[03:03.15]I tell the whole story nothin' but truth
[03:05.62]Halloween throwin' eggs from the project roofs
[03:08.03]And pete and lee young g's with a gift of gab
[03:11.41]Tryna hook up with the hookers who was quick to stab remember mama's cookin' no school straight hookin'
[03:17.90]And tryin' to get with light skinned cause she good lookin'
[03:21.44]And jumpin' over turnstiles cause we ain't payin'