2Pac Lyrics
2Pac Lyrics
"Shorty Wanna Be A Thug Lyrics"
GOING BACK HOME Lyrics
(Wilko Johnson/Mick Green) I wanna live the way I like Sleep all the morning Goin' get my fun at night Things ain't like that here Workin' just to keep my payments clear I bought a brand new motor And I'm waitin' for a loan So I can fill her u
(Wilko Johnson/Mick Green) I wanna live the way I like Sleep all the morning Goin' get my fun at night Things ain't like that here Workin' just to keep my payments clear I bought a brand new motor And I'm waitin' for a loan So I can fill her u
[Intro/Chorus: 2Pac]
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he's wanna be
Shorties gonna be's a thug (3x)
[Verse One]
Was a nice middle class nigga
But no one knew, the evil he'd do, when he got a little bigger
Get off the final blaze, while puffing on a Newport
Plotting on a another way to catch a case
Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon
With a bunch of old niggas, but you the only one ain't telling
I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You
Oh, Miss Mary Lyrics
John Phillips/John Stewart Chorus: Oh, Miss Mary, where are you wanderin'? (Repeat twice) Three days and Mary's comin' home. When Mary was a young girl she took to wanderin'. Never would she leave me and not come back again. Swear I hear her singing, sing
tell me its a man's world, play the rulesJohn Phillips/John Stewart Chorus: Oh, Miss Mary, where are you wanderin'? (Repeat twice) Three days and Mary's comin' home. When Mary was a young girl she took to wanderin'. Never would she leave me and not come back again. Swear I hear her singing, sing
And fade fools, and break rules until we major
Blaze up, getting with hos through my pager
Was raised up, commencing to money making tactics
It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
My fingers on the trigger, tell the Lord
To make way for another straight thug nigga
I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some love
From the homies, cause shorty wanna be a thug
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Straight from the Hall to the Penn
An adolescent nigga standing way higher than six feet ten
Silence, like a whisper Maybe tomorrow it won't be here So tomorrow we could teach them Some new styles You're such a killer So shoot me down again It won't hurt when the killing is done by a friend Silence, like a whisper So this is all we need
Gonna bust on some player haters, if the motherfuckers act tough
Then thats when the lethal weapon with the razor
This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up
No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigger
Could take the life of a young nigga, gun's bigger
No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone
Old timers my role model, the war zone
Released with this game until its a part of me
My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see
The future is looking dim
I'm tr
Rise (Unmastered Version) Lyrics
Desperate and empty and full of the low High on the meaning of what, Style and song is killing for life Nothing is all you can cut, A man made machine Now say what you mean Sit down and build us a soul, The red is the black and the black is the re
ying to make a profit out of living in this sinDesperate and empty and full of the low High on the meaning of what, Style and song is killing for life Nothing is all you can cut, A man made machine Now say what you mean Sit down and build us a soul, The red is the black and the black is the re
I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love
Out with the homies, cause shorty wanna be a thug
[Chorus]
[Outro: 2Pac]
Shorty gonna be a thug
(You little bad ass nigga)
To the young niggas
Gotta stay sharp nigga
(Play your part)
You got plenty of time
(You bad motherfuckers)
You only get three mistakes, then thats life, big baby
(Niggas crazy)
Watch the signs
Damn, you ain't but sixteen nigga?
Sixteen?!
That's a bad motherfucker