2pac - Thug Nature lyrics

One, two To a n***a nature Hehe [Verse 1] No need to cry now, go wipe your tears Be a woman, why you actin' surprised? You showed the bullsh**; commin' fake hair fake nails, fake eyes too So why you bound to f** wit fake guys too Aint 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 n***az 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 sh** b**h get a job if you wanna be rich Gettin' mad 'cuz i cursed and i screamed i hate'cha Introduced you to a n***a nature, feel me [Chorus] [Verse 2] 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 trouly with it Little Exstacy, Hennesey, mix with me Picture me pray for p**y when the dick's for free Hey now, where my n***az 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 n***a, hit them walls til the ba*tard drop Label me: Makaveli - Thug n***a with pipe Livin' life as a Rock Star friday nights Make money, get p**y Always keep a pager, cell-phone in the ride To complete my Nature now! [Chorus] (That's a n***a nature!) [Verse 3] Started as a seed from the semen Straight outta Papa's nuts, lustin' for creamin' b**hes wit big bu*ts, curves make a n***a cry, tits and sh** When I'm locked down beggin' you for p**no fleeks Sneak weed in, helped a n***a pa**ed the time With my name tattoo'd so that a** 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 n***a need some, is my son crazy? Why I cry, when i be thuggin' til i die Picture of n***a 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 n***a nature! [Chorus x2] (That's a n***a nature!) (Just be a n***a nation) (It ain't my fault, that's a n***a nature) (A n***a nature)