[Intro: 2Pac]
Aight, new drink
One part Alizé, one part Cristal
Thug pa**ion, 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 gla** and drink with a n***a, knowhatimean?
I ain't tryin' to turn you all n***as into alcohols - alcoholics
I'm just tryin' to turn you into motherf**in' thugs
So come and get some of this thug pa**ion, baby
[Verse 1: Kastro]
Mayne!, I could pull out the drink and be good until it's relevant
But I'm a straight soldier, I'll roll up a n***a 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 sh**, people tellin' me to cool out
But they ain't feelin' me, a motherf**in' fool, about
My f**in' cheddar cheese
And it pleases, pa**ion of mine
Thuggin', huggin' plenty of G's and laughin' while I pa** through times
And all these ba*tards be watchin' just keep it plain
I'ma keep it the same partner, just take it the simple game
I can, pinkle with the rain twinklin'
Diamonds and things 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 pa**ion
'Til I'm buryin' my thug pa**ion
[Hook: Jewell]
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!
[Verse 2: Napoleon]
Now what if me
Turn this Hennessy into a robbery
The Prophecy probably suddenly switch and how it supposed to be
And dirty money
Can't be evil cause it's fillin' up my tummy
Born in a position, d**h collision was futuristic
Twistin' riches, but there is only one way to make more
So I'm standin' on the corner tryin' to hustle in the snow
And my bigger bro, couldn't know
But buy a .44, blastin' at playa haters wantin' more
With a thug pa**ion
[Verse 3: E.D.I. Mean]
Puttin' down mashin', control by this thug's pa**ion
Unlike them other bustas pistol blastin'
I'm askin', what happened
To the n***as who kept it real like they claim to
That's what money and fame do, see they ain't true
Travelin' this road my poor soul has been consolidated
With all this bullsh** that I done tolerated
How I made it, can be easily stated
It's like my hardest bring the grip with the pa**ion, left me to f**in' greatest
Load up and take sh**
[Bridge: Yaki Kadafi]
Make it to some high dollar gangsta sh**
Jack a stack 'til we got enough bank to split
[Verse 4: Storm]
Creep with me, through that immortal flow
Thug pa**ion got you tremblin' like d**h on the Row
Make your move, so I can throw your mind a curve
While I'll be blowin' up the scene, like my n***a Mr. Herb
Take a toke, as your heart goes full arrest
I got the bomb, so n***a, f** 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
[Hook: Jewell]
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!
[Verse 5: 2Pac]
They say money don't make the man
But damn, I'm makin' money
Observin' you motherf**ers, 'cause some of you b**hes funny
Say you want it but you bullsh**tin'
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 n***as full of pa**ion
Satisfaction is everlastin'
"How does it feel?" what I'm askin'
While I'm rubbin' on that a** "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 d**h Row
You better recognize and picture what I said so
Now you can feel it, it's a portion for my n***as in motion
Forever blastin', b**hes ain't ready for this thug pa**ion
[Hook: Jewell w/ Ad-libs (DJ Quik talkbox)]
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
(Thug pa**ion)
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!
(Thug pa**ion)
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
(Thug pa**ion)
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!
(Thug pa**ion)
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug pa**ion, baby ohhhwow!