Definition Of A Thug Ni**a - 2Pac (图派克)
Nobody's closing me out of my business"
Nobody's closing me out of my business"
My definition of a thug ni**a
"Nobody's closing me out of my business"
I played the cards I was given
Thank God I'm still livin
Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin down the block that
I come from
Still gotta pack a gun
Case some young motherf**kers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin
But I'll be hustlin til the early mornin cause
I'm strugglin
Like drinkin liquor make the money come quicker
Gettin pages from my b**ch it's time to dick her
I ain't in love with her
I just wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the next ni**a get her
That's the way it goes it's time to shake a hoe
Make the dough
Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo'
I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock
Ridin down the block lickin shots
At the punk-a**
And spittin game through my mobile phone
The type of sh*t to get them hoes to bone
My Definition of a Thug Ni**a
"Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin"
Well I roll with a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to pulle a nine
When it's time do niggaz
Comin through like I'm two niggaz
A true ni**a f**k a Zig Zag
Roll me a blunt and pass
That brew ni**a
I'm drivin drunk on the freeway
So take it ea-sy
Lookin for a new face to skeeze me
Everybody's lookin for a nut but
I'm searchin for the big bucks
Give a f**k rather die than be stuck
In a one-room shack and kickin back
Daydreamin with the nine in my lap (huh)
So how's that from the mind of a Thug Ni**a
Bought a fo'-five cause
I heard that the slug's bigger
Figure the first motherf**ker to
Jump'll find hisself
Gettin swept off his feet by the pump
I put that on my moms word to
The motherf**kin trigger
Before I go broke I'll be a ** dealer
A Thug Ni**a
Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin"
"What you doin "
"Mob-mobbin like a motherf**ker"
Tis the season to be servin
Short than a motherf**ker snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime
So here we go we in the inner city
I keep my hand on my gat and stay cool
My attitude is shitty
Niggaz don't like me cause I'm makin ends
Roll in a Benz and I blaze a blunt cause I'm all in
And any ni**a trying to take what I got'll
Hafta deal with the sixteen-shot Glock (huh)
So here we go I can't be faded
Happy in the motherf**ker finally made it
Got my money in my pocket finger on the trigger
And I ain't takin sh*t from no niggaz
I'm just tryin to make some money right
Put some motherf**kin food in my tummy right
I'm feelin good like I'm supposed to
Ready to ball
Find a spot and we can serve em all
My Definition of a Thug Ni**a
"Tis the season to be servin"
"Mobbin like a motherf**ker
Every single day"
My Definition of a Thug Ni**a
"Tis the season to be servin"
Mobbin like a motherf**ker every single day"
My Definition of a Thug Ni**a
"Tis the season to be servin"
Mobbin like a motherf**ker every single day"
My Definition of a Thug Ni**a
"Tis the season to be servin"
"Nobody's closing me out of my business"
(continually scratched to near end)
"Nobody's closing me out of my business"
"Nobody's closing me out of my business"
"Nobody's closing me out of my business"