the thug in you baby (nat) if the time is right (both) I need you inside my life (nat) if you know what I 'm looking for then take it off.. Verse 2:
In You Baby [Nat:] If The Time Is Right [Both:] I Need You Inside My Life [Nat:] If You Know What I 'm Looking For Then Take It Off.. [Verse 2:] I Hate
take it she fine You know she fuck, cum one of a kind I'm a gangsta, I keep it peed on my side I'm a gangsta, If I see it and want it, I buy it Cowards
, get fucked over It's in a nigga nature to put that iron Don't playa hate us Get knocked off the map Head fall off your shoulder in 'ya lap Wuz, happenin
like it when you climb on top Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock And you know I love the way you make the bed rock Take me to extasy without taking
hard to find) [verse 2] Tupac In fact you can have it just have faith Just like a little kid still believin in magic It takes alot of sacrifice
we do it, keep it real, it's penintentiary steel This ain't no freestyle battle, all you suckers gettin' killed with your Mouths open Tryin' to come up off
wanna performance wit dat ticket If the price we can kick it Like lick imma hit Party on I gots to get it Keep the foxy women backin' it up (backin' it
Take A Vacation We Aint Gon Make It If You Keep Complainin, Everybody Go Through Changes Love Is A Dangerous (Thing) (Why?) It's Full Of Happy And Sad Faces, Break It
avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it
price right we can kick it Like a lip, I'ma hit it, party on I gots to get it Keep them foxy women baggin it up (baggin it up) While them haters stayin
gone (while my T-H-U-G music plays on, plays on) It don't stop (it don't stop) while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone
be less tension Take the one and burn the clothes off Proceed with caution I pull my heart from the end You always took it and broke it over me You say
private school rhyming fools Under the table, since the cradle I've been tryin' to Kill it with this rhymin' shit Hit em' with a flyin' fist, one punch take 'em off
I end up right here with you after all the things that I been through its been one of those days you tryin? forget about take a shot and let it out let
the lost souls playin false roads They got 'em, once they get inside 'em, like crossbows It's the demons, conjurin up images you dreamin Or screamin, it
talkin to plants choppin her hair off, and there's only two days left of Spring Break, how long do these things take to wear off?" [D] Well it depends
