2pac: Man, you crazyy
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[Verse 1:2Pac]
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See, it ain't easy bein' me
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Life as a celebrity is less than heavily
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I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around
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And it's always drama
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Whenever I wanna get around
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Mama told me
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Long before I ever came up
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Gotta be true, to watchya' do
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And keep ya' game up
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'Cause things change
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And jealousy becomes a factor
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Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MACK HER!
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I'm on tour
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But still they keep on knockin' at my door
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And I got no time to worry
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I'm steady wantin' more
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Every day is a test, yes
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I try hard
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But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath
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I pray to God that the woman that I left at home
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All alone
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Ain't nothin' like tryin' to bone
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Over the phone
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In my mind
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I can see her naked
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I can't take it
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Got me shakin' at the thought that we can make it
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I thought you knew.
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[Chorus (x1):Nate Dogg]
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I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
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Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
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Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck I hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage (Naaaa)
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Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
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[Verse 2:2Pac]
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I call you up long distance
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On the telephone
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I wanna tuck you in
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Even though I know I can't make it home
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I whisper things in ya' ear
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Like youre near me
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Wonder if you feel me
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From far away
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Or can you hear me
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It seems to me
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That ya' jealous
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'Cause I'm hustlin' and makin' money
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With the fellas'
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In the back streets
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Tryin' to trap me
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Baby HOLD UP
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Thugs get lonely too!
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But I'm a soulja
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And theres no way I'mma' stop makin' money
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'Cause ya' attitudes changed
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And ya' actin' a little funny
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Always complainin'
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Sayin' we don't spend time
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Can't you see
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I got enough stress on my mind
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And hangin' up like you all that
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And get mad when I'm tell you that
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"I'm busy baby, call back,"
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Please, ain't nothin' left to say to you
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Thugs get lonely too
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You KNOW.
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[Chorus (x1):Nate Dogg]
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I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
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Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
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Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck I hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage (Naaaa)
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Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
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[Verse 3:2Pac]
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I sit alone in my room, drinkin'
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Without a care
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Talkin out loud to ya'
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Like ya' there
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Take ya' picture out my back pocket
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Man it's on
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You the first face I wanna see
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When I get home
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I wanna love you 'till the sun rise
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Buckwild
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Touchin' every wall in the house
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Thug style
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Put ya' hands on the headboard
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Think of me
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Drippin' sweat on top of you
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Sick of scenes in yo' head
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That I'm makin' love
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So turn the lights down
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Reminice 'n relax
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'Cause baby right now
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I feel in the middle of my stomach
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You whisper in my ear
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Baby tell me how you really want it
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Hold on tightly
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Watch the ceiling
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Scratch my back
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How you react
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Lets me know you feel me
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'Cause everything I'm giving to you
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Is so true
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Thugs get lonely too
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You know.
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[Chorus (x1):Nate Dogg]
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I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
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Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
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Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck I hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage (Naaaa)
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Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
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[Outro: Tupac Talking]
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Yeah! THUG LIFE BABY
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Thugs Get Lonely Too Lyrics
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| 2Pac |
