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Thug Passion

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Aight, new drink One part Alizé, one part Cristal Thug's Passion, baby Y'all know what time it is This drink is guaranteed to get the p***y wet and the dick hard Now, if you with me Pour a glass and drink with a nigga, you know what I mean? I ain't tryna turn you all niggas into alcohols, alcoholics I'm just tryna to turn you into motherfuckin' thugs So come and get some of this thug passion, baby I could pull out the drink and be good until it's relevant But I'm a straight soldier I'll roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent Trippin' over dead presidents They got these derelicts I throw was down with this business Tryin' to clown and get a cent And so rather than stand forever, been thinkin' Drinkin' over a felony And hell of me and how it will be in hella shit People tellin' me to cool out But they ain't feelin' me A motherfuckin' fool, 'bout My fuckin' cheddar cheese And it pleases, passion of mine Thuggin', huggin' plenty of G's And laughin' while I pass through times And all these bastards that be watchin' Just keep it plain And I'ma keep it the same partner, just take it the simple game I can pinkle with the rain twinklin' Diamonds and thin's go blinkin' Enough to hold me, 'til I'm old and wrinklin' And these adversaries They gonna have to be worryin' 'Cause I'ma be illin', fulfillin' my passion 'Til I'm buryin' my thug passion I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) Ooh whoa Now what if me Turn this Hennessey into a robbery The Prophecy probably suddenly Switch how it's supposed to be and dirty money Can't be evil 'cause it's fillin' up my tummy Born in a position, death collision was futuristic Twistin' riches but there is only one way to make more So I'm standin' on the corner Tryna hustle in the snow and my bigger bro Couldn't know, but buy a .44, blastin' a playa hatin', wantin' more With a thug passion Puttin' down mashin' Control by this thug's passion Unlike them other bustas pistol blastin' I'm askin', "What happened?" To the niggas who kept it real Like they claim to That's when I bang, do, see thang true Travellin' this road my poor soul has been consolidated With all this bullshit that I done tolerated How I made it can easily stated It's like my hardest bring the grip with the passion To be the fuckin' greatest Load up and take shit Make it to some high dollar gangsta shit Jack a stack 'til we got enough bank to split Creep with me Through that immortal flow Thug passion got you tremblin', like Death on the Row Make your move So I can throw your mind a curve While I'll be blowin' up the scene Like my nigga Mr. Herb Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck the rest You need a dub to get you flowin' And let that loc see smoke Feelin' the strokes of the .9 squeeze tight and slow I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug's passion) You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thus passion) Oh whoa They say money don't make the man But damn, I'm makin' money Observin' you motherfuckers 'Cause some of you bitches funny Say you want it but you bullshittin' Lickin' them lips, you got me about to act a fool quick Sippin' on some Alizé and Cristal Meanwhile, buy me a drink and get to winkin' at me She smiles, a niggas full of passion Satisfaction is everlastin' "How does it feel?" what I'm askin' While I'm rubbin' on that ass "Why you laughin'?" See, I'm diggin' as if I'm curious Full blown and furious Baby, get a grip When I be doin' this It's so physical My attraction driven by alcohol Beware of my reaction Baby, I'm born to ball Thugged out on Death Row You better recognize and picture what I said, so Now you can feel it, it's a potion for my niggas in motion Forever blastin', bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) Oh whoa I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby (thug passion) Oh whoa I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby Oh whoa I heard it's the bomb And you got it goin' on Give me some of your thug passion, baby You got me drippin' wet From the way you make me sweat Give me some of your thug passion, baby Oh whoa --- Thug Passion - The Storm, 2Pac, Dramacydal, Outlawz, Dramarydal, Jewell and Storm

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Jewell Caples, Donna Hunter, Larry Troutman, Tupac Shakur, Roger Troutman, Shirley J. Murdock, Mutah Beale, Katari Cox, Malcolm Greenidge, Johnny Jackson

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All Eyez On Me

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February 13, 1996

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