2Pac, Asu, The Capital LS - Thug Nigga/Coast 2 Coast (Trump Tight) lyrics

[2Pac, Asu, The Capital LS - Thug Nigga/Coast 2 Coast Trump Tight lyrics]

Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker
With me man
I'm with you nigga, you don't need nobody
I'm with you nigga come on nigga what's up?
LS and 'Pac, Greg Nice
You're looking at me through the window
Asu, set it off with you nigga
Come up in here with me y'all
(Set it off nigga, for the
Niggas in New York, set it off)
Yo' ha ha ha ha ha yo' yo'
(LS in this biaatch)
We in the motherfuckin' west coast right now
(Westside) word to mother, my nigga Kurupt
(Eastside, ride)
K- Kurupt, word, I got my nigga Greg Nice
(Right there nigga, right there)
Baby Jesus and the Allstars (babbbby babbby)
Tha Outlawz, takin' off their draws, niggas
Yo' we 'bout to check it out

What does it take to shake and bake nowadays?
Niggas in crime, get made 'cause it pays
Bodies get sprayed with
Motherfuckin' ultra rays
When shit gets too smooth I get's
Rude with the lipper
Any kind of liquor's company
Like Jack Tripper
There's been times when I flip like acrobats
Fuckin' coast to coast
Chickenheads to hoodrats
Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac's
Two years ago my shit was underrated
(Was underrated)
I wish you rap niggas frustrated
The rhyme stated updated as I migrated
I'm direct from Strong Island, New York
Where I be smilin', profilin', wildin'
With my niggas in the Acura Coupe
In the Ja's and bitches
Like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby)
Playin' that "One Love" loop Ha ha ha (Loop)
The sun shines through my sunroof (Sunroof)
Some days I can amaze the
Youth with proof that
The force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac
(Cardiac) arrestin' motherfuckers that don't
Like investin'
So I eat them up like salad dressin'
(Salad dressin') and it don't stop

Hahaha, yeah nigga
That's how we do that shit lS in this bitch
Nigga that's how we do that shit
Die, die on the Westside-Eastside right
Niggas can't understand it, no doubt
No doubt my scandalous family, insanity
It ain't no playin' nigga we're
Takin' over the whole industry
You bitch made niggas can't believe that shit
LS and niggas so crazy you only have to pay
To pull up on that bitch
You've been clowned
To make it to that ground
These niggas snatchin' your business kid

They fucked around and let the
Thoroughbred up out the stable (What's up?)
Me and my Cali niggas is
Jumpin' fools without the cables
(Without the AK) everything I got is double
2's 4's and barrels
Once that ass slipped we gots
To burn it like Carrol
Somehow someway real niggas know real niggas
Yeah yo why is that? When you roll Asu
You end up with them tires flat
The names Asu
It starts with A and ends with you
Whatever you want to do
I got my whole fuckin' crew
Up over the mountain
There's fountain of phrases
I'm countin' pages
Ages is givin' up wages to heal the rages
I don't riff
I stay cool let the sanity build
All I need is a starter and
The horror that's worse than Amityville
No disrespect, all we want is bacon G
Pack them bags they have
Them hotel got vacancy

That's right nigga set that shit 'til
They motherfuckin' chincheckin' we wreck it
Look here

My niggas crooked, though it seems
My every single, thought is caught up
In collectin' cream
A made nigga, Picture me dyin' in the blaze
Or gunfire will not retire 'til I'm paid
Turn the bass up high
When we ride, we fly by
Bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
On get your riches
From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die
Rollin' with niggas from Long Beach
To Long Isle
I hardly smile, 'cause my heart froze
Once I, commence my show, I rip apart foes
Now I, got one nation
It's a crooked compilation
Just to end the bullshit
Let's get back to money makin'
Tell 'em bustas that I rolled on
Controllin' our house
My shit's so wicked when I flip
Niggas closin' they mouth
Them Cocoa Brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug
Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a nigga love
Outlaw!

You feel that shit nigga!
You know what time it is, hahahaha, yeah!
Hit them niggas with the shit that
Made Nice & Smooth nice nigga
Greg Nice feel me nigga?
I know u fucked a lot of drug dealers
But she never got fucked by thug nigga
Come on! I know she fucked
A lot of drug dealers
But she never got fucked by thug nigga
Come on! I know you fuck
A lot of drug dealers
But you never got fucked by thug nigga
Baby never come on! I know you're fuckin'
With some drug dealers
But you never got fucked by thug nigga
Haha haha, yeah yeah! Roll like that nigga
Haha haha, hell motherfuckin' yeah
Thug Life baby
It don't stop, drunk, twisted and crazy
Yeah nigga, that nigga 2Pac
From this block to your block
You can tell the kids nod
One Nation, fuck around and
Get shot, you know, one Nation
Eastside, Westside, ha ha ha ha, yeah
All my niggas on the East Side
Throw up your guns
All my niggas on the Westside
Throw up your guns
All my niggas from the East Side
Throw up your guns
All my niggas from the Westside
Throw your guns up
Niggas from the Eastside, throw up your guns
All my niggas from the Westside
Throw your guns up
All my niggas from the Eastside
Throw up your guns
All my niggas from the Westside
Throw your guns up
Niggas from the Westside, throw up your guns
All niggas from the East Side
Throw up your guns
All my niggas from the Westside
Throw up your guns
All my niggas from the Eastside
Throw your guns up
Hahaha, yeah nigga, Outlawz yeah, Thug Life
Hahaha, haha, yeah, Hennessy makes
Plenty of enemies, you feel me?
Throw your guns up!

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