Thugz Mansion (feat. Anthony Hamilton) [7 Remix] - 2Pac

Shit, tired of getting shot at Tired of getting chased by the police and arrested Niggas need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong, that's just for us Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood You na'mean? Where do niggas go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga, that's why we go to Thug Mansion That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G At Thug Mansion A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide and would of tried But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery of poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Praying hard for 'Better Dayz', promise to hold on Me and my dogs ain't have a choice but to roll on We finally found a spot to kick it Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at 'Thugz Mansion' Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Henessy, lay back and cool Every hour, 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothing but peace, love Street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion Will I survive all the fights and the darkness? Trouble sparks, they tell me: "Home is where the heart is" Dear departed, I shed tattooed tears And couldn't sleep good for multiple years Witness peers catch gunshots, nobody cares Seen the politicians ban us, they'd rather see us locked in chains Please, explain why they can't stand us Is there a way for me to change? Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain? I need a place to rest my head With the little bit of homeboys that remains 'Cause all the rest dead, is there a spot for us to grow? If you find it, I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go How can I be peaceful? I'm comin' from the bottom Watch my daddy scream "Peace!" while the other man shot him I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape The deadly places slingin' drugs, in thug's mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Henessy, lay back and cool Every hour, 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothing but peace, love Street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion Dear Mama, don't cry, your baby boy's doin' good Tell the homies I'm in Heaven and they ain't got hoods Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook Drinkin' peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson and Sam Cooke Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang Sittin' there kickin' it with Malcolm, 'til the day came Little Latasha sho' grown Tell the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven, so come home Maybe in time you'll understand Only God can save us, when Miles Davis cuttin' lose with the band Just think of all the people that you knew in the past That passed on, they in Heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist together There has to be a place better than this in heaven So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin' Remember this face, save me a place in Thug's Mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Henessy, lay back and cool Every hour, 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothing but peace, love Street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion

Dolla Sign My nigga, won't you help me out? Gangland, I'm in love with the dealin' Barely clingin' to life as he suffer severely You could love me or fear me, you gotta feel me I don't wanna past from love, you better kill me If you don't get a pass, you lackin', you niggas hear me? Catch him in McDonalds, it's brackin', you niggas hear me? Ayy, we sincerely devoted if you ain't notice Fifty ball shoved in them denims, them bitches bloated You got respect for the stuggle if you've been honest Now I'm in the foreign, it's factory clear-coated Ayy, where the mansion for thugs? I'm tryna swift it Gotta be a fella to enter, it's real niggas Ohhh Ain't no place I'd rather be (rather be) Get it all for the family (woah) Sky-high, iced out paradise (way, way up) In the sky (sky, woah) Ain't no place I'd rather be (rather be) With the bros right next to me (woah) Chromed out mansion in paradise In the sky (yeah, yeah) Ayy, free the homies, if I could, I would I'm bad for the lawyers, he could tell the judge they should Break down the case 'cause it ain't happened like that It's the shit you gotta go through when you young and you black You weren't hood 'cause you family ain't have it like that With the gang, full of bang, 'case they were havin' a pack Ayy, past the strap, bust 'em, pastin' them back Ayy, was niggas really your friend, you have facts Now you gone and your bitch ain't showin' up She let a nigga fuck and your daughter, she growin' up This verse for my niggas locked up, I'm with ya Bunkin' with niggas, no pussy, stressed out, I feel ya Ohhh Ain't no place I'd rather be (rather be) Get it all for the family (woah) Sky-high, iced out paradise (way, way up) In the sky (sky, woah) Ain't no place I'd rather be (rather be) With the bros right next to me (woah) Chromed out mansion in paradise In the sky (yeah, yeah) Ohhh, I swear there ain't no place I'd rather be Ohhh, without you, where would I be? Where would I be at? Ohhh, ups and downs for real ones but we will never fall Ohhh, 'cause one day, everybody gotta go Ain't no place I'd rather be (woah) Get it all for the family (woah) Sky-high, iced out paradise In the sky (yeah) Ain't no place I'd rather be (woah) With the bros right next to me (woah) Chromed out mansion in paradise In the sky (yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) In the sky (yeah, yeah)

Menina me dá sua mão, pense bem antes de agir Se não for agora, te espero lá fora, então deixe-me ir Um dia eu te encontro nessas suas voltas Minha mente é mó confusão Solta a minha mão, que eu sei que 'cê' volta O tempo mostra nossa direção Se eu soubesse que era assim, eu nem vinha Tô bebendo champanhe e catando latinha Mas tive que perder pra aprender dar valor Pra você entender seu amor, mas não quer ser mais minha Então diz que não me quer por perto Mas diz olhando nos meus olhos Desculpe se eu não fui sincero Mas a vida que eu levo, erros lógicos Óbvio, cada letra em rap é um código sórdido Psicografado som público, súdito Nunca fui de fazer som pra público Verso meu universo, peço que entenda meu mundo 'Mina' a gente briga por bobeira demais A gente pira, o tempo vira por bobeira demais O amor é bandeira de paz Mas se não der, vai em paz, meto o pé Tô vivo e quero viver, ensinar e aprender Menina eu sigo com ou sem você, mas tente entender Eu tentei, a vida é curta pra chorar pela ex Eu falei pra mim mesmo enquanto eu chorava outra vez, é Eu vou ficar, mas vou pela manhã Sem me despedir, vou antes do café Que é pra não te acordar, sei que não sou nenhum Don Juan Sou todo errado, mas tô certo que você me quer Eu vou ficar, mas vou pela manhã Sem me despedir, vou antes do café Que é pra não te acordar, sei que não sou nenhum Don Juan Sou todo errado, mas tô certo que você me quer Ei amor, sei que tá tão difícil eu falar de amor Porque lá fora é tanto ódio e rancor Que eu preciso muito te falar Ei amor, eu tô contigo independente do caô Cê sabe que aonde você for, eu vou E já passou da hora da gente se encontrar E se amar, 'nega' 'cê' sabe que contigo nada vai me abalar A viagem é longa, então faça a mala Na vibe mais positiva, no pique mandala Esse papo de que se tu não existisse eu te inventaria é tão clichê Mas cai tão bem quando se trata de você Mas cai tão bem quando se trata de você Noites em claro, tentando não me envolver Seja o que Deus quiser Noites em claro, tentando não me envolver Seja o que Deus quiser, deixe-me ir Não vou me despedir porque dói Não vou brigar pra ficar Quero estar contigo e sentir, ser seu e só Sem ter que justificar o tempo em que eu sumi Seja o que Deus quiser, deixe-me ir Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessey, laid back and cool Every hour 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin' but peace, love and street passion Every ghetto needs a Thug Mansion

NAS Miscellaneous Thugz Mansion (Nas Acoustic)"(feat. 2Pac, J. Phoenix I want you to close your eyes And vision the most beautiful place in the world If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner Come on this journey The best journey Acres of land and swimming pools and all that Check it out I'm capable of anything, my imagination can give me wings To fly like does over the streets watchin' many things Kids walkin' home from school on drug block missionaries Pass out papers that read: Love God See faces, cases, judges, juries, masons, lawyers and cops I watch because every thugs face is my mirror But this was one in particular This kid he was the vintage stick em up pro 16 years old, did his jail sentence, nowhere to go Every mornin calls his comrad to come and get him to smoke He insane, already gone mad Blames himself for his setbacks Dangerous street corners where his sets at Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs Chasin' him, his ass was flarin' Smokin' like a chimney, on really, of course he not carin' He need a place to go to keep his mind expandin' I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to Thugz Mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little busy Little Hennessy, laid back and cool Every hour, cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin but peace, love And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke Then some lady named Billie Holiday Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came Little LaTasha sho' grown Tell the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven, so come home Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band Just think of all the people that you knew in the past That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than this, in heaven So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who collide Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin by No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets No reason, for nobody's momma to cry See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for my daughter But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair maybe Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my mother And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles on her boy I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin heavnly champagne What angels saw, with golden wings in thug's mansion

You are appreciated. When I was young me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school, scared to go home I was a fool with the big boys, breakin' all the rules Shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddies The same drama, when things went wrong we blamed mama I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin' on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think in elementary, hey I'd see the penitentiary One day, runnin' from the police that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin' to my backside And even as a crack fiend mama You always was a black queen mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin' to raise a man You always was committed, a poor single mother on welfare Tell me how you did it, there's no way I can pay you back But the plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love for my daddy 'cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry 'Cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless But all along I was lookin' for a father, he was gone I hung around with the thugs and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin' I needed money of my own so I started slangin' I ain't guilty 'cause even though I sell rocks It feels good puttin' money in your mailbox I love payin' rent when the rent's due I hope you got the diamond necklace that I sent to you 'Cause when I was low you was there for me You never left me alone because you cared for me And I can see you comin' home after work, late Your in the kitchen tryin' to fix us a hot plate Just workin' with the scraps you was given And mama made miracles every Thanksgiving But now the road got rough, your alone Tryin' to raise 2 bad kids on your own And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (And dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Pour out some liquor and I reminisce 'Cause through the drama, I can always depend on my mama And when it seems that I'm hopeless You say the words that can get me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy, there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things you did for me And even though I act crazy I got to thank the Lord that you made me There are no words that can express how I feel You never kept a secret, always stayed real And I appreciate how you raised me And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if you hold on It's a struggle, everyday gotta roll on And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, lady, lady, lady.

I got shot Dear I always felt like I'd be shot Are you afraid to die? Somebody try to do me some harm Or do you wanna live forever Because a lot of people don't like me Tell me, what's wrong? They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losin' my mind Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord But he ignores me, unfortunately, 'cause I'm guilty Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke With every toke it's like I'm losin' focus Fallin' asleep while I'm in service, when will I die? Forever paranoid and nervous, because I'm high Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and goin' nutty And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered my buddy I wonder: When will I be happy? Ain't nothin' funny Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money Where am I goin'? I discovered, can't nothin' save me My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it Everybody's dyin', am I next? Who can I trust? Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust? Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin'? Two to the head while I'm in bed Leakin' blood on my satin sheets Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin' suspicious of this bitch The line's busy every time I call her Now she's tellin' me to visit, who else is home? I check the house before I bone, so we all alone After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later! To all the players, watch the fly way a nigga played her This bitch is tellin' all her homies That I can fuck her like no other Now them other bitches wanna bone me I'm under pressure, gettin' drunk, somebody help me I drank a fifth of Hennessy, I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies, they creepin', don't make me blast I watch the 5-0's roll, the motherfuckers pass By me like they know me, smilin' as they laugh I put up my middle finger, then I dash Niggas don't like me, 'cause I'm thuggin' And every day I'm a hustler lookin' to get paid If I know that in this hotel room, they have food everyday And i'm knocking on the door everyday to eat And they tell, they open the door Let me see the party Let me see like them throwing salami all over I mean just like throwing food around But they're telling me "there's no food in here" You know what i'm saying? Everyday, I'm standing outside trying to Sing my way in You know what i'm saying? "We are hungry please let us in'" "We are hungry please let us in" After about a week that song is gonna change to "We hungry, we need some food" "Gimmie all the food or we're breaking down the door" And after a year then you just like You know what I'm saying, I'm picking the lock Coming through the door blasting You know what I'm saying? It's like you hungry, you reached your level You don't want anymore We asked 10 years ago We was asking with the Panthers We was asking with them, the Civil Rights Movement We was asking you know Now those people that asked are all dead and in jail So now what do you think we're gonna do? Ask? They wanna bury me, I'm worried no need to lie I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry Nowhere to rest, I'm losin' homies ain't that a bitch? When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord, are you there? Then tell me, am I lost? 'Cause I'm lonely I thought I had friends, but in the end a nigga dies lonely Nowhere to run, I'm in terror, and no one cares A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways But still that don't promise me the next day So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin' I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness They wonder if I'm hellbound Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills Never will I die, I'll be back Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC -11, 'cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin' you now: "You motherfuckers don't know me" I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die Only fear of death Only fear of death Only fear of death The controversy over Death Row Records And its owner being sort of a gangster Everybody's asking about Death Row Suge ain't no gangsta. He's chilling No? No man, Suge a rider I know what good morals are But you're supposed to disregard good morals When you're living in a crazy, bad world If you're in hell, how can you live like an angel? You're surrounded by devils, trying to be an angel? That's like suicide