2Pac, Storm, Outlawz, Jewell - Thug Passion lyrics

Alright, new drink: one part Alizé
One part Cristal thug's passion, baby
Y'all know what time it is
This drink is guaranteed to get the
Pussy wet and the dick hard
Now, if you with me
Pour a glass and drink with a nigga
You know what I mean?
I ain't tryin' to turn you
All niggas into alcohols alcoholics
I'm just tryin' to turn
You into motherfuckin' thugs
So come and get some of this thug passion
Baby

Man, I could, pull like they dick would
Be good until it's relevant
But I'm a straight soldier that I'll roll
Up a nigga like it's heaven sent
Trippin' over dead presidents
They got these derelicts


I thought was down with this business
Tryin' to clown and get a cent
And so rather than stand forever
Been thinkin'
Drinkin' over a felony and hell of me and
How it will be in hella shit
People tellin' me to cool out
But they ain't feelin' me
A motherfuckin' fool 'bout my
Fuckin' cheddar cheese
And it pleases, passion of mine, thuggin'
Huggin' plenty of G's and laughin'
While passin' through times
And all these backstabbers be watchin'
Just keep it plain
I'ma keep it the same partner
Just take it the simple game
I can, pinkle with rain twinklin'
Diamonds and things go blinkin'
Enough to hold me 'til I'm old and wrinklin'
These adversaries
They gon' have to be worryin'
'Cause I'ma be illin', fulfillin' my passion
'Til I'm buryin' my thug passion

I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh

Now what if me turn this
Hennessy into a robbery?
The prophecy probably suddenly switch how
It supposed to be
And dirty money can't be evil 'cause
It's fillin' up my tummy born in a position
Death collision was futuristic
Twistin' riches
But there's only one way to make more
So I'm standin' on the corner tryin'
To hustle in the snow
And my bigger bro, couldn't know
But buy a 44
Blastin' at playa haters wantin' more
With a thug passion

Puttin' down, mashin'
Control by this thug's passion
Unlike them other bustas pistol blastin'
I'm askin' what happened
To the niggas who kept it
Real like they claim to?
That's what money and fame do, see
They ain't true travelin' this road
My poor soul has been consolidated
With all this bullshit that I done tolerated
How I made it can be easily stated
It's like my hardest bring the
Grip with the passion
Left me to fuckin' greatest
Load up and take shit

Make it to some high dollar gangsta shit
Jack a stack 'til we got enough bank to split

Creep with me, through that immortal flow
(That's right)
Thug passion got you tremblin' like
Death on the Row (yeah)
Make your move
So I can throw your mind a curve
While I'll be blowin' up the scene
Like my nigga Mr herb
Take a toke, as your heart goes full arrest
I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck the rest
You need a thug to get you flowin'
And let that loc see smoke
Feelin' the strokes of the 9
Squeeze tight and slow

I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh

They say money don't make the man, but damn
I'm makin' money
Observin' you motherfuckers 'cause some
Of you bitches funny
Say you want it, but you bullshittin'
Lickin' them lips
You got me 'bout to act a fool quick
Sippin' on some Alizé and Cristal
Meanwhile, buy me a drink and
Get to winkin' at me
She smiles a nigga's full of passion
Satisfaction is everlastin'
"How does it feel?" What I'm askin'
While I'm rubbin' on that ass
"Why you laughin'?"See
I'm diggin' as if I'm curious
Full blown and furious, baby, get a grip
When I be doin' this
It's so physical, my attraction
Driven by alcohol, beware of my reaction
Baby, I'm born to ball
Thugged out on Death Row
You better recognize and picture
What I said so now you can feel it
It's a potion for my niggas in motion
Forever blastin'
Bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
Thug passion you got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh
Thug passion i heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
Thug passion you got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh
Thug passion i heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh
I heard it's the bomb
And you got it goin' on
Give me some of your thug passion, baby
You got me drippin' wet
From the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your thug passion, baby, ohh