by 2Pac

Tupac Amaru Shakur, also known by his stage names 2Pac and Makaveli, was an American rapper and actor. He is considered by many to have been one of the best rappers of all time. Shakur was born in the Harlem neighborhood of New York City but relocated to Los Angeles in 1988.

Yo Mo Bee main, drop that shit! 

"Hey! Hey!" 
You know what time, boo-yaow 
I know it's time for you 
So grab one by the hand you know what I'm sayin' 
And uhh, throw up that finger 
Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up! 
Thug style baby, Thug style ya'know? 

Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't want to rush ya 
I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya 
If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up 
and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'd see 
the day when I would calm down, you ain't heard 
I've been known to clown and Get Around, that's my word 
See you walkin' and you lookin' good, yes indeed 
Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin' me 
with ya attitude to match right, don't be phony 
cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me 
I've be stressin' in the spotlight, I want the fame 
but the industry's a lot like, a crap game 
Ain't no time for commitment, I gotta go 
Can't be wit you every minute miss, another show 
And even though I'm known for my one night stand 
I want to be an honest man, but temptations go
"Hey! Hey!"
Throw up the finger! 
And all my homies go
Throw them the finger! 
Ya know what baby it's like 
I know you've been searchin' for someone 
To make you happy, and get the job done 
You say you need it, a man with money 
But I can't be there, and will you still care 

Will I cheat or will I be committed, heaven knows 
Gettin' weak and I want to hit it, so here I go 
in my ride and I'm all in, gettin' high 
I can hear the people callin', I'm passin' by 
Everybody knows I'm ball-in, and to God 
Gotta keep myself from fall-in, but it's hard 
All the cuties know I'm under pressure, what do I do 
Gettin' shaky when she pull the dress up, and say it's cool 
Should I stroke or should I wait a while, you decide 
If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie 
Move close and let me whisper, some dirty words 
in your ears as I kiss ya, on every curve 
Slow down baby don't rush, I like it slow 
Can't hold it any longer, so let it go 
Open the gates, do you want to fall up in heaven 
Don't worry, I let myself in, all I heard was
"Hey! Hey!" 
Give em the finger! 
All my homies go,
Throw your fingers up! 
That's just the Thug in me girl, you know 
Peep out all my homies, y'know, it's like 
I know you've been searchin' for someone 
To make you happy, and get the job done 
You say you need it, a man with money 
But I can't be there, and will you still care 

A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down 
Got a woman that'll please me, in every town 
I don't want to but I gotta do it, the temptation 
got me ready to release the fluid, sensation 
sit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand 
Cause even Thugs get lonely, understand 
Even the hardest of my homies need attention 
Catch you blowin' up the telephone, reminiscin' 
I want to take you to the movies, and the park 
Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the dark 
Now that it's passion, hold me tight 
Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight 
I know your man ain't lovin' you right 
You're lonely under pressure need a Thug in your life 
Enough talkin', you want me to leave, I'll get to walkin'
See you later, cause baby I'm a player, and all I heard was 
"Hey! Hey!" 
Give em the finger 
And all my homies go, yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey 
Throw your fingers up 
Ya'know? They gonna peep this, this how we run game on you 

Everybody, hey, alright 
Hey, hey, hey, oh

All my niggas go 
Uptown in the 
Give em the finger! 
Throw your hands up 
Give em the finger!


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