| 'Pac
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| Hey
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| What’s happening
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| Not motherfucking double R, Richie baby
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| What’s happening baby, you know how we do it
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| Yeah nigga, you know I’m up out this bitch
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| It’s time for me to uhhh regulate
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| Fo' sho', hey
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| Observe
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| And you ain’t going back?
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| Nah nah nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though
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| This is for the honeys, the superstar
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| I don’t want to be her man, I want to be her nigga
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| You feel me?
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| Well let 'em know
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| You fucking with niggas that’s insecure
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| Watered down, my shit is pure
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| Write down my number but don’t call me 'til you sure
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| I ain’t begging just trying to relocate between your legs
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| Dripping wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex
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| When you met me you wouldn’t let me, and now
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| You straight begging to sex me got you undressing to test me and uhh.
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| Shut me down if you want, and miss the chance to do it live
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| When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
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| You want a nigga, but think that you can’t have a nigga
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| Don’t cheat yourself, instead treat yourself
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| If you scared, go to church, I know it hurts
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| To find out me and your man be sharing skirts
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| I’m hoping you don’t take this the wrong way
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| But your body is banging, got me attracted in a strong way
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| After a long day of trying to make my songs pay
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| Making love all day against the wall in the hallway
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| Your fantasies come alive, your heart rate
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| Shall increase when we meet up in this dark place
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| You might think you’re happy with him
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| But that’s a lie, so give this thug a try
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| I’d rather be ya nigga
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| These busters ain’t loving you right
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| ('Cause) These busters ain’t loving you right
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| Look, now you was sprung from the introduction
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| My conversation’s full of game yet laced with seductions
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| I see you blushing like you want something
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| Come get a taste of Amerikaz Most Wanted
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| And let’s get into some touching, erotic fuckin'
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| My up and down with no interruptions
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| Have no intentions of busting until you learn your lesson
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| Now many questions are often asked, a drop top, 500 Benz
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| And plenty cash, to help a nigga get the ass
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| You can ride out with sport coat, to get your lobster and crab
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| Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab
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| And I’ma listen when it hurts, I’ma hang out but never stay
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| Smoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave
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| I’ll be your nigga, as long as we can understand
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| That I’s the nigga and sport coat can be the man
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| He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind
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| And when I’m on the field keep you on the sidelines
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| Them busters ain’t loving you right
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| Them busters ain’t loving you right
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| Now it’s time for the moment of truth, I got you naked
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| Totally sweating, let’s see how hot I can make it
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| Tongue kissing 'til yo' head swang
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| I’m so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang
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| If it’s all mine, then let me know
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| Now scream my name out; |
| do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow?
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| Not to mention, the multiple positions I inflict
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| A boss player, freaky motherfucker, can I dig?
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| It’s on and popping, now you see what I was seeing
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| Why your eyes rolling? |
| Loosen up, girl, I ain’t going
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| Nowhere, let’s let that sucker stay out there
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| While he’s stressed out and knock I stretch out the cock
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| Hold the boots, and let a nigga execute
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| And though you got it right, I’m going home tonight
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| You say you don’t need a man, but I don’t care
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| You’re in the presence of a player, I’d rather be ya nigga
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| These busters ain’t loving you right
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| So I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| These busters ain’t loving you right
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
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| It don’t matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
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| These busters ain’t loving you right
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| I’d rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
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| (I'd rather be yo' nigga) |