2pac - Thug Love lyrics

n***a we doin' this sh** from Cleveland to L.A. n***a whatever you n***as want we bringing it Thug Luv n***a what time is it? I don't give a f** where you lay at It's time to slay these b**h made n***as They ain't even knowing what type of n***as we is Where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony I know you n***as been waiting for this sh** for a long time Well here it is n***a here it is what you gone do with it Well I must be close to the Armageddon Lord You know that I won't fly that lesson You taught me to pull out my Wesson You brought and am I stressing it softly Get 'em up off me 'cause all we wanted Was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level They can't stop me or drop me n***a they got me f** naw Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it 'Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down So quick to test bullet yes declare war Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder Mo' horror for what the did it all pause for the cause And I fin to pull a nine or pistol little n***a Wit mine f** dem n***as it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' b**hes test me bless the floor In any attempt to arrest me stress me Lord Looking at d**h with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves I'm alone n***a believe That I can see it if needed an if you really want me in Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin' up over Cleveland Ha ha ha what's poppin' n***a? Put your motherf**ing Hand on your strap n***a, we can do this like gangstas and slug it out Or be like punks and punk it out Pull your strap on me n***a and you better k** be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in Gods prison hand on the strap Praying to Father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name We all gone die we bleed through similar veins You'se explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst Heard the last jam n***a this ones worse My n***a bone held the chrome till I came home Thug Luv playas tell these b**h n***as bring it on I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my n***as clean up some n***as no longer breathing now Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a Cold a** the world them n***as k** you in your sleep Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me Little thug from the land n***a never ran Motherf**ers out to get me they don't understand It's the number 1 n***a out with a nation of n***as Down to put in some work do some dirt f**in' round with the band Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma Everything I do it seem to cause drama Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya So quick to test us n***a wanna crash me eat dust For the love of the lust n***as bustin' on us Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt It's the Art Of War putting n***as on the floor When I'm comin' through the door Bringin' nothin' but terror Causing much to the n***a that dared us Trying to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up with a n***a like Pac And a n***a like me gotta stay high Thug Luv till I die keep my prayer to the sky But I'm still in the hood smoke and fry So I beg the Lord to save us all escapers of misery Bless my n***as in penitentiaries soldiers of the century Here to get it told my n***as to get the hell down Down with the dirt and we don't f** around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're pa**ing Through then hit the ground And don't get caught up in the crossfire n***a Artillery thick and you don't want to get to f**in' with this I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'Fore the po-po even know what you lookin' for They don't know a motherf**er with a Leatherface hey Man she said I ran this way said I ran that way You hoes'll never know because I got away yeah A criminal mind a n***a on the level sometimes So get high and an*lyze your crime Directly organized with results you'll be surprised Oh n***a can you feel the vibe we can ride? Playa hating n***as you gots to die It's over wit Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking' f**in' domes Still in the hood where the thugs play f**in' wit nothin' but thugs man Ain't taking no shorts or no losses We crackin' them domes around my way Give it to 'em on another level n***a Get a shovel you can dig a hole b**hes is dead Infrared to the head you can beg But still gone bleed bloody red f** with mine will be see in the moonlight 'Cause we out ridin' looking for you Better run for cover n***a duck we about to bust Straight got the Infrared Put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the motherf**er send it to his mama Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv