2pac - Thug Passion lyrics

Intro: 2Pac

Aight, new drink

one part LSA 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 alcholics

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

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

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: 2Pac

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

(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 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

Chorus

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 LSA and Cristal, meanwhile

buy me a drink

and get to winking at me

she smiles

a niggas full of passion