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Until The End Of TimePer: Tupac |
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1. _ When Thugz Cry
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my guns to keep If I die before I wake I pray the Lord, my soul to take As God as my witness When Thugz Cry Sometimes it's hard [Verse 1] Born thuggin' and loving the way I came up Big money clutchin, busting while evading cocaine, bust my po's rushing Semi-clutching into insanity, they shot at my cousin now we bustin' at they whole family The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't worried I got a line on the DA cause I'm fucking his secretary I black out and start cussing, bust em and touch em all They panic and bitches duck and I rush em and fuck em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand, why I had to live my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homies sister, cut her face us bad, they even raped her so we blaze they pad Automatic shots rang out, on every block They putting hits out on politicians even cops, I ain't lyin' They got me sleeping with my infrared beam And in my dreams I hear mother fuckers screamin', what is the meaning? When Thugz Cry [Chorus] Oh why should you send your child off too die In the streetz of chalk where they lie And no thugz cry when thugz cry Dear God Oh why does it have to be this way, I Children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugz cry Dear God, alright [Verse 2] Maybe my addiction to friction got my buggin' Where is the love? Never quit my ambition's to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years, of elementary Niggaz I used to love, enclosed in penitentiaries Still homey keep it real, how does it feel to lose your life over something that you did as a kid You all alone, no communication, block on the phone Don't get along with your pops, and plus your mom is gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in this song, to help us grow in time But now our minds is gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare living, to world-wide riches But something's changed in this dirty game, everything's strange I lost all my homies over cocaine, man See they asked me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get high or die Cause even thugz cry [Chorus] [Verse 3] Will I see if these paranoid bitches, illegal inventions Bustin' mother fuckers with uppercuts, I leave em with dentures Cause in my criminal mind nobody violates the Don, I write your name on a piece of paper and now your family's gone While approach and shake like you can handle me team So merciless in my attack it'll take command of your dreams Leaving mother fuckers drowning in they own blood Clownin, taking pictures Later, laugh at them punk bitches, that turned snitches Regulate my area the terror I represent Make your people disappear, you wondering where they went I am I cold or is it just I sold me soul Addicted to these streets to find true peace, I'm told Come take my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of marijuana so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery? Is there a close, I suppose that's why I murder my foes When Thugz Cry I shed tattoo tears for years My dead homeboyz and my in prison niggaz Y'all ain't never heard my cries Now you wonder why would you die? [Chorus] 2x more free lyrics |
2. _ Let Them Have It
Te Quiero Te Quiero Cojer (Spanish: I wanna fuck you) I'll let your ass have it Take care of business Oh for real Ghetto chorette [Verse 1 - Tupac] Now you been acting like you want it for a long time All up in a nigga face, giving me them strong vibes Look in my eyes and you'll find peace A Gemini so you really blow my mind freak C'mon I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail Skinny niggaz throw the dick well Everybody get they condoms, rubber cause it's time to fuck Hurry up and put it on nigga time is up What's next? Got my mind on some group sex Where you going baby I ain't even through yet Do it like a true vet, love it how I threw it to ya In and out make it good to ya Remember me? I love fucking slow with the lights low Black, Puerto Rican, even white hoes Felice Amor, Que Linda, Dame Veso (Spanish: Sweet love, your a cutie, give me a kiss) Got my bed soaked Come to poppy Fuckin' till the shit is sloppy (sloppy) If you really want it [Chorus] (If you really want it) Tupac you know If you really want it (x6) (If you really want it) I really want it Yeah Alright, all my real niggaz and my real bitches, let me see you do it like this C'Mon Rock ya, body body x7 We came to Rock ya, body body x7 We came to [Verse 2 - SKG] Daddy rock a playa body till I tell you to stop Hit the right spot, if not, leave some money and kick rocks I'm a thug hoe, I need a thug nigga up inside me A playa that can ride me, a cat that can buy me Make a jazzy hoe like me, bust a sweat Hit it from the back, grab me by my neck Demand your respect I'm not an on my back hoe I rock a dick and hit it to the core Bustin', twisting nuts (censored), hit em up I'm a Sagittarius freak My real hoes feel me Legs open wide, nigga dick inside I barely ride tonight's the night for you to hit it doggy style Lay me on my stomach while I'm counting out hundreds Fake bitches front like they don't wanna keep it real But you know you want a thug nigga just to see how it feel Hoes wanna rock Gabbana, Dolce and Versace Let me rock your body mouth on my (censored) call you papi [Chorus] Rock ya, body body Rock ya, body (yeah) Rock ya, body body Rock ya, body (yeah) Ya like that? Yeah. Yeah. Rock ya, body body Rock ya, body (Y'all want that) Rock ya, body body Rock ya, body Yeah. Yeah. Y'all feel me Damn Rock ya, body Do it. Do it. Rock ya, body Do it. Do it. Yeah, uh, c'mon, uh. Rock ya, body body x6 Yeah, I'm a hit it too Rock ya, body body x3 Rock [Verse 3 - Tupac] See, it all started simple Turning me licking your nipples Fucking you doggy style to this instrumental Hands up All up inside your head I could stand you Eyes open I don't plan to bust, just hold on Let me zone in What do you mean, can you scream, let it go, biatch How does it feel? Gotta nigga like steel in ya To keep going on, fucking like I'm killing ya Lets go another round Baby is you down really Two shots of esctasy Lick a nigga down silly Your body next to me I can touch you inside, and you'll cry So good when a nigga leave, you'll die My mama told baby be a man put it on a hit On bitches like switches coming around the corner I wanna let me get my ride on It's your dick baby but it's my song If you really want it [Chorus] Rock ya, body body Rock ya, body Rock ya, body body If you really want it If you really want it [Tupac talking] Gotta send this out to all the freaky bitches Definitely all the Scorpio's and the Gemini's, and the Virgo's You know I know the truth about you Scorpio's and you Virgo's No doubt gotta give it to the Capricorns They some freaks too on the down down The Libra's, they like it even but they still like fucking. No doubt. Aquarius's, Libra's, that said though Leos, they some freaks Leos is freaks, they always wanna run shit in bed Sagittarius, Taurus, Cancers All you freaky fucks I'm a Zodiac fucker I do you all one at a time and all down the line Lets get busy more free lyrics |
3. _ Baby Don't Cry
[2Pac] I feel you {uhh} .. (baby don't) but you can't, you can't give up {Hey.. 2Pac what?} [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {Outlawz} Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {Keep ya head up} [2Pac] Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while I could see a tear fall slow down her black cheek Sheddin quiet tears in the back seat; so when she asked me, "What would you do if it was you?" Couldn't answer such a horrible pain to live through I tried to trade places in the tragedy I couldn't picture three crazed niggaz grabbin me For just a moment I was trapped in the pain, Lord come and take me Four niggaz violated, they chased and they raped me Even though it wasn't me, I could feel the grief Thinkin with your brains blown that would make the pain go No! You got to find a way to survive cause they win when your soul dies [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby please don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {never give up} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {never give up} Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry [Edi Amin] Uhh Forget him girl (forget him girl) he ain't gon' never change I ain't no hater but that nigga lost in the game After the bright lights and big thangs he probably could loev you, but he in love with the struggle Everyday, his mind on gettin mo' (gettin mo') and never your feelings, he's chasin millions fo' sho' Uh oh (uh oh), now you bout to have his baby? (dayamn) Another wild-ass nigga that's gon' drive you crazy You got too much, mo', livin to do - I'm spittin this to you, cause you deserve more than what he givin to you (that's right) Beautiful, black, precious, and complicated A new millennium dime piece, so fine she got em all stuck standin still when she come through Baby take a little mo' time, love'll find you And show us the sky's blue somebody other than me gon' give you everything you need, feel me? {Don't cry-ahhhhh..} [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {you'll be alright} Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {you'll be alright} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {keep your head up} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {never give up} Even when the road is hard, never give up {no no.. ohhhh} Baby don't cry [Young Noble] I'm tryin to do all that I can, from jump Now you losin, you was choosin the wrong man Dealt the wrong hand, you was young and beautiful Lost and turned out, what you let that nigga do to you? (Damn) I knew her since elementary, she blew a kiss to me Wrote me a note in crayon, wantin to get with me We was kids, now she got three kids They see their father e'ryday, and they don't know who he is Seen him last night, homey roll a E-class Mad cheese in the stash, still a deadbeat dad I bring her, Pampers and food, just to stop through But those, ain't my seeds, nuttin really I could do (nah) I feel pity for you, you ain't even his wife Seventeen with three kids, locked down for life Shoulda chose me, she bout to O.D. from the pressure Hell nah I won't let her {BABY DON'T CRY} [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {you'll be alright} Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {baby don't cry} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {baby baby baby} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {no..} Even when the road is hard, never give up {no-ohhhh} Baby don't cry, I gotta keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up {ooooh baby} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {keep your head up} {keep your head up, never give up} Even when the road is hard, never give up, baby don't cry [Young Noble] Uhh, uhh, yeah, don't give up {you'll be alright} Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up, baby don't cry [Edi Amin] For all the ladies {Soulshock, Karlin} Baby don't cry Got to keep your head up {keep your head up} Makaveli the Don {head up} aight? more free lyrics |
4. _ All Out
we goin all out (all out) we goin all out (iite) we goin all out, watch yo moufuckin mouth niggas thats right, fuck them fag niggas pa, do it, do it, do it Come hell or high water Down to slow our approaches just anutha lost soul, stuck callin Jahovah Outlaw till its ova Brand as my strap Back like a cobra I stay drunk cuz i'm a mad man Wheneva sober, on a one man mission my ambition to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in niggas like donuts And still, down to die for all my souljas like hillbillies, they dont fear me So refuse, bring war to tha city Wit each breath, death before dishona Neva let u swallow me, no apologies, ya hona A general in war, I'm the first to bomb Wit a squad, of trusted killas, quick to move shit Heavily armed I'm similar to Sadan, sometimes I question whos sain Like friends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me I take tha figga of dirty niggas, who all got me While bitches is wonderin who shot me no love, keep a grudge, shootin slugs like Muammar Quadaffi Murder my friends, build a new posse we takin shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like rocky you got alot of nerve ta play me Anutha gay rappa, bussin caps at Jay Z(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck) And still avoid capture While yall cought, caught up in tha rapture Still afta me, I'm in Jamaica sippin Daqueries No doubt We used ta have nuthin, then grabbin sumthin and bustin wanted ta be tha thug- nigga, that my old man wasnt I came to a fiend, catchin cases, litigation niggaz playa hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states I'm screamin DEATH ROW, throwin westside, aint no thang we was raised off drive by's, brought up ta bang We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific we control all cash, from Atlantic-Pacific And get this, i'm hard to kill, when I peel wit this live spot Fatha, how da hell did i survive dese 5 shots live it up, or give it up, and like demons Late night, hear em screamin We goin all out! Chorus we goin all out, bomb first till they fall out Take them the war route, witout a doubt Ball, which means we all ryde if its on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong If you got bills ta pay, nigga go all out bustas playin wit yo peeps, betta go all out Try'na see tha next day, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, u betta go all out I'm on my land sled, walkin through tha belly of tha beats Feelin, like I'm all out, drunk as can be its plain ta see, that we mobb niggas hidin in bushes Claimin that they ryde rough, but they soft as they cushion They softer than bitches in the worst way, drownin in blood Outlaws, my blood bruthas, I'd die fo these thugs Say hi to this slug, it's a shame how some niggas on the westcoast Was rydin wit Pac, but when he died, they went pop I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like sum westcoast love But afta Pac stopped rappin, it aint no westcoast thug just westcoast wut? to my real niggas stuck in da street game Cause rappers like Jay Z, be pumpin Kool-Aid through they veins Is it tru wut I'm sayin? Slap your soft ass to da floor And watch my fo fo, put peek holes through ur door I ryde or dye, but dese otha fag niggaz be bitin dis It's all from my heart when I was writin dis All out Chorus Now, we all ride, and down to die who wit' us Speak up, or get treated like you comin' to kill us Ain't nothin but sqeallers, in this rap game, swearin' they rough Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin' they Pac Stop that, and whatch ya back, we ain't forgot 'bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro with the goattee Walkin' like a OG, cause all these fag muthafuckas more free lyrics |
5. _ Happy Home
home man, hehe yea, hey! haha, lets turn this house into a happy home To all the homeboys who couldnt get they happy home Lets turn this house into a happy home As long as one of us got it, some of us got it Lets turn this house into a happy home You know what that is, i'll stay down for u too, hold on Now we've been kickin it for quite some time Remaind beside me, through my trials and this life of crime We divorced so many times I forgot to count I neva hit you, I'm not a coward, ratha leave your house Remeber back in December when we was tight? Sippin Alize and Cristal, whylin every night, in my bedroom Promised that I'd commit to you soon Tongue kissed me, every time you see me step inside the room, straight out the hood We promised to be good to each other Plus I love you so I know u gone make a good mutha Just try ta understand at times if i change It's only because i neva owned anyhting thats mine So im tryin you can stay wit mah momma, but keep da drama to a low Neva called da police I neva call u bitch or ho We were all born hungry in this world alone Finally moved out mah moms house, and got a happy home Chorus Hap-py home (lets turn this house into a happy home) Hap-py home (finally made it out my moms mouse, and got a happy home) Hap-py home (turn this house into a happy home) Hap-py home, he We went through hard times ghetto child of mine And i wunda if u havta suffa for your fathers crimes To be honest its a hard road Lets keep ya faith in God, knowin u'll get scarred tho Look at him walkin and talkin The little child with my eyes and mouth Father watch out over lil seeds, help me guide them out Had to change my whole lifestyle Married my babys mamma, made her my wife now I'm tryin hard yall Maybe in time I'll be a betta man Watchin the olda couples handle it like, veterans Show me the meaning of forever, and together we ryde If it would help our child grow then together we die Why, question my love its so easy to see Witout my family, all im left wit is a shadow of me After all the arguments and the nights alone Now its time ta live a good life, inside a happy home Chorus All these problems got me gone We got a family of our own I juss wanna happy home (turn this house into a happy home) No one's made ya stand alone, I promise i wont do you wrong i juss wanna happy home (finally moved out mah moms house, and got a happy home) Chorus Hap-py home (lets turn this house into a happy home) Hap-py home (finally got ta live da good life, inside a happy home) Hap-py home (Turn this house into a happy home) Hap-py home (Finally moved out mah moms house, aand got a happy home) Happy home, hey, haha, turn this house into a happy home(echoes) As long as one of us got it, some of us got it Turn this house into a happy home more free lyrics |
6. _ Letter 2 My Unborn
To my unborn child.. To my unborn child.. in case I don't make it Just remember daddy loves you {*talking in background*} To my unborn child.. To my unborn.. [2Pac] Now ever since my birth, I've been cursed since I'm born to wild in case I never get to holla at my unborn child Many things learned in prison, blessed and still livin Tryin to earn every penny that I'm gettin, and reminiscin to the beginnin of my mission When I was conceived, and came to be in this position My momma was a Panther loud, single parent but she proud when she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out Since I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sins Let me make it and I'll never steal again, or deal again My only friend is my misery Wantin revenge for the agony they did to me See my life ain't promised but it'll sure get better Hope you understand my love letter, to my unborn child [Chorus] I'm writing you a letter This is to my unborn child Wanna let you know I love you Love you, if you didn't know I feel this way How I, think about you every day I have so much to say [2Pac] Seems so complicated to escape fate And you can never understand 'til we trade places Tell the world I feel guilty to bein anxious Ain't no way in hell, that I could ever be rapist It's hard to face this, cold world on a good day When will they let the little kids in the hood play? I got shot five times but I'm still breathin Livin proof there's a God if you need a reason Can I believe in my own fate Will I raise my kids in the right, or the wrong way? Dear mama I'm a man now I wanna make it on my own, not a handout Make way for a whirlwind prophesized I wanna go in peace.. when I gotta die On these cold streets, ain't no love, no mercy, and no friends In case you never see my face again To my unborn child [Chorus] [2Pac] Dear Lord can you hear me, tell me what to say to my unborn seed in, case I pass away Will my child get to feel love Or are we all just cursed to be street thugs? Cause bein black hurts And even worse if you speak first Livin my life as an Outlaw, what could be worse? Cause maybe if I tried to change Who I'm kiddin? I'ma thug 'til I die, I'ma rider mayne Touch bases, eat lunch at plush places Regular criminal oasis awaits us If there's a ghetto for true thugs, I'll see you there And I'm sorry for not bein there Just know your daddy was a soldier, me against the world Bless the boys, and all my little girls To the Lord I'm eternal, restin in peace Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child [Chorus] - repeat to fade [2Pac over Chorus] To my unborn child.. please take of all my kids My unborn child.. to my unborn child This letter goes out to.. to the seeds that I might not get to see cause of this lifestyle Just know that your daddy loves you, got nuttin but love for you All I wanted was for you have a better life than I did That's why I was out here on a twenty-four hour 365 grind When you get to be my age you'll understand Just know I got love for you And I'll see you up there in the ghetto heaven Cause ghetto heaven gotta be there.. haha, take care Run wild, but be smart Follow the rules of the game I know that sometimes it's confusin The rules of the game is gonna get you through it, all day everyday Watch out for these snakes and fakes, friends comin down the way.. more free lyrics |
7. _ Fuck Friends
oh, who hoo hoo live from the crazy house you heard that shit nigga live from the crazy house yo that nigga be crazy as hell (hey yo, what you doing with that big ass nigga anyway ?) my ghetto love song (set it off, set it off) lets be friends mixed together: (where my niggaz at, where my niggaz, where my niggaz, where my niggaz, where my niggaz at) (where my real niggaz at, all my real niggaz, throw you mother fucking hands up) (c'mon, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets see you throw you hands in the air, throw em, throw em, throw em) (west side in this mother fucker right here, west side) (throw you hands in the air, let me see you just throw you hands in the air) [Verse 1] approach you and posed a minute all on my double R tinted as you pass bye winkin' my eye freshly scented what's the haps baby, look get with me and perhaps lady you can help me multiply my stacks baby currency seems small I need companionship do with that scandalous shit I bet your man ain't shit so why you hesitating, actin' like your shit don't stink check out my diamonds bitch everyone gon' blink this be a thug thing, outlaw nigga with riches cream dreamin' mutha fucka on a mash for bitches check my resume, sippin' on crystal and alize smoking on big weed, key'd the Cali way don't like trickin' but I'll buy you a fit I can't stand no sneaker wearing, nappy haired bitch let my pedigree read briefly their so cheap puttin bitch made bustas to sleep with no grief mash on my so called car who the man while I'm tuggin' on your main bitch hand (west side) understand this, ain't no nigga like me fuck Jay-Z he broke and I smoke dearly (C'mon y'all) baby lets be friends [Chorus] lets be friends (where my niggaz at c'mon) you ain't gotta by my man at all as long as you just give me your friends (all my niggaz c'mon) while you trickin' on them other hoes lets be friends (where the bitches that want a nigga with money, where you at baby?) (hu, huh) Lets be friends you ain't gotta by my man at all as long as you just give me your friends (cash making hoe's) while you trickin' on them other hoes lets be ... [Verse 2] I met you and I stuttered in passion though slightly blinded but at last, it was hard to keep my dick in my pants every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore staring and watching me and you one on one, picture countless options was it prophecy, clear as day ? visions on top of me erotic, psychotic, would possess my body far from a crush I wanna bust your guts and touch everything inside you, from my head to my nuts you got my sweatin' like a fat girl going for mine just a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind back in time, I recall how she used to be I guess money and fame made ya used to me what's up in 96 ? lying tricks in drag fuck Dre tell that bitch he can kiss my ass back to you my pretty ass, caramal queen got my hands on your thighs now let me in between as friends [Chorus] lets be friends (west side in this mother fucker right here) You ain't gotta by my man at all as long as you just give me your friends (west side in this mother fucker) while you trickin' on them other hoes lets be friends (west side in this mother fucker right here) Lets be friends You ain't gotta by my man at all as long as you just give me your friends (in this mother fucker right here) while you trickin' on them other hoes [Verse 3] can you image in me in player mode ? rush the tricks I got em, ready for a booty call I fucked your bitch was it me or the fame ? my dick or the game ? bet I screamed west side when I came (WESTSIIIIDE!) scream my name cause baby it's delicious got a weak spot for pretty bitches up and down, similar to switches my movement, baby let your back dip into it make it fluent in and out, all around when a nigga do it you got me high, let me come inside love it when you get on top, baby let me ride who wanna stop me ? in my top notch fucking player hating niggaz cause they cock block you probably hate to see a real thug envisioned with the game rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change ? made a living out of cuss words, liquor and weed a bad seed turned good, in this world of g's baby got me fantasizing of seeing you naked it's a fuck song, so check my record and let me friends where my niggaz at? (ahahahaha) show me where my niggaz at where my bitches at? thugstyle lets be friends where my niggaz at ? (huh,huh) where my bitches at ? throw your guns in the air friends my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on lets be friends where my niggaz at ? (huh,huh) where my bitches at ? where my niggaz at ? friends where my niggaz at ? where my bitches at ? where my people at ? Lets be where my people at?, Show me where my people at. where my people at?, Show me where my people at. where my people at?, Show me where my people at. all my niggaz now, just my niggaz come. where my niggaz at ? just my niggaz now. be friends, tell me where my niggaz at ? be friends, tell me where my bitches at ? be friends, tell me where my people at ? make money, take money be friends [Chorus] Friends (get your cash on) (lets get money) You ain't gotta by my man at all as long as you just give me your friends (c'mon, get your cash on) while you trickin' on them other hoes (lets get paid) lets be friends (c'mon, get your cash on) You ain't gotta by my man at all (lets get paid) as long as you just give me your friends (c'mon, get your cash on) while you trickin' on them other hoes (lets get paid) make money, take money make money, take money make money, take money make money, take money more free lyrics |
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