2pac - TAG lyrics

[Intro: Al Right] Something great's gonna tear us apart And I guess one day I'll be leaving your heart regardless Of the days that we threw in the dark Are my explanations better than a superstar? ‘Cause one day I'll be reaching the stars And god bless your face and the way that you are, so heartless You're the b**h I will never recall, is that correct to mention? ‘Cause now I got a new direction ‘Cause now I got a new direction Unless you give me more erections [Verse 1: Al Right] It is always so appalling the way your body moving In the club I'd be looking for that sh** all evening This ain't a punk so why do you look so mad I am just another middle finger to the douchebags And a f**ing tag problem, uh Okay I got it this is something worth solving, uh But if you're looking at me I can't help the non-sense That's right up in my face like I've just seen a phantom This is for my best friends this is for the haters This is for my one thousand fans on my page, no This is for my cell phone f** I need a pager ‘Cause everybody's calling like they want a who*e, just another But I am no longer playing with b**hes Unless I got to throw out the dishes and eat a p**y for my breakfast I am kind of random this sh** is electric f** all handsome, ugly is the new sh** Well I am the new sh** come and try to test me And LPJ had these b**hes down for breast feed This ain't what I aim for but f** it if you mess with me I will lead your body corpse up to the airport And fly you to Miami where the sun is dry No wonder why you've been living in a lie I was f**ing with the truth making babies by the dozen I ain't f**ing with no youth I don't like my generation I'd rather cross words than cross fit Use a Apple Bottom Jeans reference to the club, b**h all of this had me noxious I'd be looking for the proper ways just lend on templates But these motherf**ers don't have faith I guess I'll go on with the beats that I'm making and the b**hes I'm screwing I thought we started from the bottom now we're here was a legend I'm getting way more confident on my way to the top I'm holding puffs I'm not looking to stop [Verse 2: 2Pac] Tell me baby is it cool to touch? Tell a man that you can trust, not just a fool to loss Coming to get you on a bust It's so ironic Exotic on the verge of erotic I'm hitting switches on misses like I been fixed with hydraulics My up and down like a roller coaster, here I come inside you I ain't stopping 'til the show is over, cause I'ma rider In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak And let you get on top of something to fly about Catch you at a club, your hips got me fending Body talking quick to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doing eighty on the freeway, catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, plus the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the pa**port Just like Aladdin's switch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me, the champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what my folks need Make some more cheese, funk, ya don't need Approachin ladies with a pa**ion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy sugar now tell me how you want it [Outro: Al Right] That marijuana got me thinking I could be the one you wanted So goes the end of the story