Текст песни 2Pac - Thug Passion
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Intro: 2PacAight, new drink one part alazhay one part chrystalThugs Passion babyy`all know what time it isThis drink is Gauranteed to get the pussy wet and the dick hardnow if ya with mePour a glass and drink with a nigga know what I mean ?I ain`t trying to turn you all niggas into alcholicsAlcholics [ha ha]I`m just trying to turn you into muthafuckin thugsSo come and get some of this thug passion BabyVerse One: DramacydalI could pull out the drinkand be good `till it`s relavent butI`m a straight solider, I`ll roll up a niggalike its Heaven sentTripping over dead presidentsthey got these derelictsI throw was down with this businessTryin` clown and get a cent and so ratherthan stand forever, been thinkingdrinking over a felony and hell of me and how it will be some other shitPeople telling me to cool out But they ain`t feeling mea mutha fuckin fool `boutmy fuckin cheddar cheeseand it pleases, passion of mineThuggin huggin plenty of G`s and laughing while I pass through timesAnd all thes back stabbers be watchinJust keep it plainI`m a keep it the same partnerJust take it the simple gameI can pinkle with the rain twinklingdiamonds and thangs go plinklinenough to hold me, til` I`m, old and wrinklinand These adversariesthey gonna have to be worryingcuz I`m a be illing Fufillin my PassionTill I`m burryin`My Thug PassionChorus: JewellI heard it`s the bomband you got it going ongive me some of your Thug Passion BabbyYou got me dripping wetfrom the way you make me sweatgive me some of your Thug Passion BabbyowwowwwowwwwVerse Two: DramacydalNow what if meturn this Henesseeinto a robberythe Prophecy probably suddenly switch and How it supposed to be?And Dirty moneyCan`t be evil cuz it`s filling up my tummy seeBorn in a positionDeath collisionwas futuristictwisting richesBut there is only one way to make mo`so I`m standing on the corner trying to hustle in the snowand My bigga brocouldn`t knowbut buy a four four blasting at playa hating wantin` mo`with a Thug PassionVerse Three: 2PacPutting down mashin`control by this Thug`s Passionunlike them other bustas pistol blastin`I`m asking, What Happened?To the niggas who kept it reallike they claim tothat`s when I bang dosee thang trueTraveling this road my poor soulhas been consolidatedwith all this bullshit I done toleratedHow I made itcan easily statedit`s like my heart be gripped with the Passionto be the fucking greatestLoad up and take shit(Dramacydal)Make this to some high dollar gangster shitjack a stack till we got enought bank to splitVerse Four: StormCreep with methrough that Imortal flowThug Passion got you tremblin`like Death on the Rowmake your moveso I can throw your mind a curvewhile i`ll be blowin up tha scenelike my nigga Mr. Herbtake a tokeas your heart goes full arrestI got tha bombso nigga, fuck tha restya need a 3rd to get ya flowin`and let that loc see smokefeelin` tha strokes of tha nine squeeze tight and slowChorusVerse Five: 2PacThey say money don`t make tha manbut damn i`m makin` moneyobservin` you muthafuckerscause some of you bitches funnysay you want itbut you bullshitin`lickin` them lipsyou got me about to act a fool quicksippin` on some Alazay and Cristal, meanwhilebuy me a drinkand get to winking at meshe smilesa niggas full of passionSatisfaction is everlastin`How does it feel?what i`m askin`while i`m rubbin` on that asswhy you laughin` ?see, i`m diggin` as if i`m curiousfull blown and furiousbaby get a gripwhen I be doin` thisIt`s so physicalmy attractiondriven by alchol beware of my reactionbaby i`m born to ballthugged out on Death RowYou better recognizeand picture what I said soNow you can feel itit`s a potion for my niggas in motionforever blastin`bitches ain`t ready for this Thug PassionChorus 4X