- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Tupac Amaru Shakur
 - Quincy Delight Iii Jones
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - 2pac
 - death row
 - love tupac
 - west coast rap
 
- See also:
 
2Pac - Thug Nature lyrics
One, two
 To a nigga nature
 Hehe
 No need to cry now, go wipe your tears
 Be a woman, why you actin' surprised?
 You showed the bullshit, commin' fake hair
 Fake nails, fake eyes too
 So why you bound to fuck wit fake guys too
 Ain't nothin' hard about it
 Why you lookin' sad, should'a though about it
 Say you learn, I truly doubt it
 I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love
 Gettin' freaky with the thug niggaz up in the club
 Ask to buy you a drink, you holla Don Perione
 (Spellin'?)
 Knowin' I'm a cash dealer, still I, remain calm
 Let you chill with me
 Plus you was smilin' 'til the bill miss me
 That's what you get for trynna dick me
 Missed me with that buy me this, buy me that
 Syndrome shit
 Bitch get a job if you wanna be rich
 Gettin' mad 'cuz I cursed and I screamed, I hate'cha
 Introduced you to a nigga nature, feel me
 One, two
 To a nigga nature
 Hehe
 Probably too nice at first
 I lettin' you kiss where it hurts
 Me and you gettin' busy, slangin' dick in the dirt
 Met you at a pool party it was cool to kick it
 See us, toungkissin', you was truly with it
 Little Exstacy, Hennessey, mix with me
 Picture me pray for pussy when the dick's for free2Pac - Thug Nature - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/thug-nature-lyrics.html
 Hey now, where my niggaz at? Tell these hoes
 Before I pay, I jerk off, word to Moses
 Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet
 Pointin' at the places that you want me to hit
 Give me room all up in the room, call the cops
 Nigga, hit them walls til the bastard drop
 Label me, Makaveli, Thug Nigga with pipe
 Livin' life as a Rock Star Friday nights
 Make money, get pussy
 Always keep a pager, cell-phone in the ride
 To complete my Nature now!
 One, two
 To a nigga nature
 Hehe
 (That's a nigga nature)
 Started as a seed from the semen
 Straight outta Papa's nuts, lustin' for creamin'
 Bitches wit big butts, curves make a nigga cry, tits and shit
 When I'm locked down beggin' you for porno fleeks
 Sneak weed in, helped a nigga passed the time
 With my name tattoo'd so that ass is mine
 Tell everybody, 'Pac put it down for good
 A local legend through the whole hood
 Follow me, I got a gun on me
 Goin' for nun on the run baby
 You know a nigga need some, is my son crazy?
 Why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die
 Picture of nigga in heaven high, of weed I fly
 Got me missin' dead homies with the phonies that died
 Hit the weed and hope it get me high
 Dear God, understand my ways, livin' major
 Blessed with a thug's heart
 In a realla nigga nature!
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