2 Pac f Thug Love Lyrics
            n____ we doin this s___ from Cleveland to LA
            n____ whatever you n____s want we bringing it
            Thug Luv n____ what time is it yo
            I don't give a f**k where you lay at n____
            it's time to slay these b____ made n____s
        
            [Bizzy-overlapping Pac]
            Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
            Pac Pac run wit us Pac and Rest with Thug Luv
        
            [2Pac]
            they ain't even knowing what type of n____s we is
            where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
            I know you n____s been waiting for this s___ for a long time
            well here it is n____ here it is what you gone do with it
        
            [Bizzy]
            Well I must be close to the Armageddon lord you know
            That I won't fly by that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson
            you brought me
            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____ they got me f**k 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____ wit mine f**k dem
            n____s it's on
            All y'all fall Bizzy gettin b____es test me bless the floor
            In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord
            Looking at death 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____ 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
        
            [2Pac]
            Hahaha what's poppin n____
            (Bizzy in background) He's alive, he's alive, he's alive, he's alive.
            put your motherf**king hand on your strap n____
            Thug Luv n____ we can do this like gangstas
            and slug it out or do this like punks and punk it out
            pull your strap on me n____ and you better kill me 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
            Please explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst
            Heard the last jam n____ this ones worse
            My n____ bone held the chrome till I came home
            Thug Luv playas tell these b____ n____s bring it on
            I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
            To help my n____s clean up some n____s no longer breathing now
            Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a
            Cold a__ the world n____s kill you in your sleep
            Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
            I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me
        
            [Layzie]
            Little thug from the land n____ never ran
            Motherf**kers out to get me they don't understand
            It's the #1 n____ out with a nation of n____s
            Down to put in some work do some dirt
            F**kin 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____ wanna crash me eat dust
            For the love of the l___ n____s bustin on us
            Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the Art Of War
            Putting n____s on the floor
            when I'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror
            Causing much pain to the n____ that dared us
            trying to put a twist in this thugsta
            era Paired up with a n____ like Pac
            and a n____ 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____s in penitentiaries soldiers of the century
        
            [Krayzie]
            Here to get it told my n____s to get the hell down
            Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around
            Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit
            the ground
            And don't get caught up in the crossfire n____
            Artillery thick and you don't want to get to f**kin 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**ker 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____ on the level sometimes
            so get high and a___yze your crime
            Directly organized with results you'll be surprised
        
            [Wish]
            Oh n____ can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating n____s
            you gots to die
            It's over wit Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking
            f**kin domes
            Still in the hood where the thugs play f**kin 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____
            get a shovel you can dig a hole b____es is dead
            Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed b_____ red
            F**k with mine will be see in the moonlight
            cause we out ridin looking for you
            Better run for cover n____ 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**ker send it to his mama
            Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone
        
            [Bizzy]
            Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
            Pac Pac run wit us Pac and rest with Thug Luv
        
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