2Pac, Obie Trice - Hennessey lyrics

[2Pac, Obie Trice - Hennessey lyrics]

Haha, yeah
Nigga, fuck that gin and juice (Hennessy)
Just pour me a glass
(Hennessey, that dark shit)
That's right, that's right
Ayy, pour me some of that too, baby

They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
Yo, what's our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
You know our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
Hahaha, y'all niggas can't fuck with
This old thug shit, hennessy
That's what you sippin' on
Now what's your name, nigga?
Big ballin' ass nigga named 'Pac

Now, I was born in the gutter
Facin' life or death i was a thug
Ever since my mama gave me breath
These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am I
To try to warn 'em, I buck and bomb 'em
Them niggas fry
Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessy
The nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceed
My definition of some thug shit
Y'all don't hear me
Now that it's poppin, ain't no love, bitch
I maintain in the game
In the gutter's where I still kick it
I'm trying to hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways
A hustler 'til my dyin' days
Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin
Paid, so, nigga, blaze
'Cause we some motherfuckin' fools
Walkin through the streets wearing jewels
Breakin' niggas, makin' moves
Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flip
When they see me drink a
Fifth of that Hennessy

They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
Yo what's our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
You know our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
Hahaha, y'all niggas can't fuck with
This old thug shit, hennessy
That's what I'm sippin' on
Now let me tell 'em who I be
Big ballin' ass nigga named Trice

Now I was born in Detroit
On the side that's West
Troubled child comin up I had to ride
I guess tried to apply myself
Them niggas was ballin'
My mama couldn't tell me shit
The streets was callin'
I was often involved with
Niggas breakin' the law
I look back, 'Pac nigga
We was bankin' off raw
P-Funk got it pumpin', he had the connects
Threw the sack to his lil'
Niggas workin' the set
And if you got it, you gettin' wet, nigga
Bet on that
Don't come around here on that floss shit
Detroit niggas off shit
Robbin' niggas in the doorways, that's right
With my four-four, that's the sure way
And this your road days, All Eyez on Me
We was looney I suppose, you could die, homie
Old Trice always rep his block
Pass the Henn' and that ice
I'm on a track with 'Pac, nigga

They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
Yo what's our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
They wanna know who's my role model
It's in a brown bottle
You know our motherfuckin' motto
Nigga? Hennessy
Hahaha, y'all niggas can't fuck with
This old thug shit, hennessy

Yeah, ayy, 'Pac, 'Pac
Nigga, Detroit love you, boy
You put it down out here, I mean, you know
Me and my family, my friends, nigga
We ride for you always
2Pacalypse Now 'til infinity, boy, forever
Shady Records, Afeni Shakur, what up?
Yeah, Obie Trice, pour out a lil' liquor
Nigga

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