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作词 : 2Pac/W. Griffin III |
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作曲 : 2Pac/W. Griffin III |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
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My definition of a thug nigga |
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(Nobody's, closin' me out of my business) |
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I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin' |
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Pack my nine 'til it's time to go to prison |
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As I'm bailin' down the block where I come from, still gotta pack a gun |
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'Cause some young mother****ers wanna play dumb |
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I guess I live life forever jugglin' |
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But I'll be hustlin' 'til the early mornin' 'cause I'm strugglin' |
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Like drinkin' liquor make the money come quicker |
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Gettin' pages from my bitches, it's time to **** her |
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I ain't in love with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her |
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Drop off and let the next nigga get her |
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That's the way it goes, it's time to shake a hoe, make the dough |
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Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo' |
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I keep my finger on the trigger of my glock |
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Ridin' down the block lickin' shots at the punk-ass |
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And spittin' game through my mobile phone |
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The type of nigga to get them hoes to bone |
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My definition of a thug nigga |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Well, I roll with a crew of zoo niggaz |
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They're quick to pull a nine when it's time do niggaz |
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Comin' through like I'm two niggaz, a true thug nigga with a Zig Zag |
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Roll me a blunt and pass that brew nigga |
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I'm drivin' drunk on the freeway, so take it easy |
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Lookin' for a new face to skeeze me |
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Everybody's lookin' for a nut but I'm searchin' for the big bucks |
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Give a nigga rather die than be stuck |
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In a one-room shack and kickin' back |
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Daydreamin' with the nine in my lap |
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So how's that from the mind of a thug nigga? |
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Bought a fo'-five 'cause I heard that the slug's bigger |
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Figure the first mother****er to jump'll find hisself |
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Gettin' swept off his feet by the pump |
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I put that on my moms, word to the mother****ing trigger |
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Before I go broke I'll be a drug dealer, a thug nigga |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin', what you doin'? |
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Mob-mobbin' like a mother****er |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Short than a mother****er snatched up by one-time |
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Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime |
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So here we go, we in the inner city |
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I keep my hand on my gat and stay cool, my attitude is shitty |
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Niggaz don't like me 'cause I'm makin' ends |
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Roll in a Benz and I blaze a blunt 'cause I'm all in |
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And any nigga tryin' to take what I got'll |
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Half the deal with the sixteen-shot glock |
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So here we go, I can't be faded |
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Happy in the mother****er, finally made it |
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Got my money in my pocket, finger on the trigger |
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And I ain't takin' shit from no niggaz |
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I'm just tryin' to make some money right |
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Put some mother****ing food in my tummy right |
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I'm feelin' good like I'm supposed to, ready to ball |
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Find a spot and we can serve 'em all |
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My definition of a thug nigga |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Mobbin' like a mother****er every single day |
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(My definition of a thug nigga) |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Mobbin' like a mother****er every single day |
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(My definition of a thug nigga) |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Mobbin' like a mother****er every single day |
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(My definition of a thug nigga) |
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'Tis the season to be servin' |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
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Nobody's, closin' me out of my business |
