2Pac-Intro Lyrics
Other Album Songs:
* Dear Mama
* Untouchable Swizz
* Pac's Life
* Dumpin'
* Playa Cardz Right
* Whatz Next
* Sleep
* International
* Pac's Life (Remix)
* Don't Sleep
* Soon As I Get Home
* Don't Stop
* Untouchable
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{Makaveli}
Eternally Thug Nigga Hilfigger made by Tommy
so when i speak hope to reach my ??? Mamis
or come to Papi i love it when its wet and sloppy
in and out the mouth peice 'till i cum no one can stop me
my bump and grind will do you everytime
come get a blast of this Thug passion and blow your mind
hey, throw up your legs, wrap those shits around my back
It's a WESTSIDE thing fuckin' hoes 'round the map
Walkin down 125 while im peepin out hotties
and they seduce my Jimmy I'll be screamin gimmie body
Make em all scream my name out gimmie my props and don't ya love how this Thug nigga beat up the cock
Im at the 'Rican Parade I'm watchin Caramel bitches play
get wit' real niggas bullshittin never get you paid
This is the dream of a young black teen
i feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Chorus
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more
Oh Girl, Don't worry about this better just keep doing what you do
Hey Girl, Girl tonight you can be international
{Nipsey}
Check it out Nipsey i pull it up to the club on one of the chrome things im crispy shinnin from my wrist to my gold chain
anywhere i go i keep it hood i Never change
if it aint got it in my lap i got it stashed in the range
*pow* *pow* I'm gettin bread on the rover private jet anywhere i tell him he'll fly to my respect have these girls sayin daddy i'll do anything you ask get it crackin when i slide through as God as my witness right hand on the bible and Tokyo hunny turned it up hotty got though i stroke for show now up in Atlanta at the strip club she thick 'cause took me to the slots where the crib was went full throttle got it crackin i ain't bashful from the kitchen to the counter top and the bath moreflips more trips more stamps on my passport
told her drop me at Horseville im International
Chorus
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more
Oh Girl, Don't worry about this better just keep doing what you do
Hey Girl, Girl tonight you can be international
(Young Dre)
*Oooh.. Young Dre the Truth, Makaveli, LT Hutton, Nipsey International*
Its mr hood national rider with a passport Just landed from Paris homie pick me up im at the airport with two bottles or more and a bottle of Puerto Rican Weed get somethin poppin 'cause tommorow got course on course i'm ready to get it feel it goin down right now hop in the whip pop a bottle lit the blunt right now hit about a buck fifty seconds later at the party right now we celebratin Makaveli 2pacalypse Now escape through the front though they ??? tippy-toes cruisin' up get the door ifyou loose a chick let her go she done chose this over bro look around it's hard to feel dimes in high heels came form Japan, New York, to Cali to chill they choosin for real with no grill in my mental peep my swagger is tremendous make moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
Chorus
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more
Oh Girl, Don't worry about this better just keep doing what you do
Hey Girl, Girl tonight you can be international
*fade away*
SongwritersBroadus, Calvin / Clark, Jacob / Mays, Greg / Ashghedom, Ermias / Britt, E. / Terry, Andre / Hutton, L.T. / Shakur, Tupac Amaru
Published byLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, THE CLYDE OTIS MUSIC GROUP
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