2Pac ft. Leslie Nigga nature Lyrics

[2Pac]
One two.. to a n____ nature, haha..
No need to cry now, go wipe your tears, be a woman
Why you actin surprised? You saw the bullshit
Comin fake hair, fake nails, fake eyes too
So why you, bound to f___ wit fake guys too
Aint nothin' hard about it why you lookin sad? Shoulda though about it
Say you learned, I truly doubt it
I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love
Gettin freaky with the thug n____z up in the club
Ask to buy you a drink, you holla Dom Perignon
Knowin I'm a cash getter still I, remain calm
Let you chill with me; plus you was smilin 'til the bill miss me
That's what you get for tryin to d___ me
Missed me with that "Buy me this, buy me that" syndrome s___
b____ get a job if you wanna be rich
Gettin mad cause I cursed and I scream I hate'cha
Introduced you to a n____ nature, feel me?

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[2Pac]
I'm probably too nice at first, I let you kiss me where it hurts
Me and you gettin busy, slingin d___ in the dirt
Met you at a pool party it was cool to kick it
See us, tounge-kissin, you was truly with it
Little ecstacy, Hennesey, mix with me
Picture me pay for p____ when the d___'s for free
Hey now, where my n____z at? Tell these hoes
Before I pay; I jerk off, word to Moses
Visions of you sittin there sweaty and wet
Pointin to the places that you want me to hit
Give me room all up in the womb, call the cops
n____, hittin walls 'til them b______ drop
Label me Makaveli - thug n____ with bite
Livin life like a rock star's Friday night
Make money, get p____, always keep a pager
Cell phone in the ride to complete my nature now!

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[2Pac]
Haha.. started as a seed from the s____; straight outta papa's nuts
l___in for creamin - b____es with big b___s
Curves make a n____ cry, t__s and s___
When I'm locked down beggin you for p___o flicks
Sneak weed in, help a n____ pass the time
Put my name tattoo'd so that a__ is mine
Tell everybody; 'Pac put it down for good
A local legend through the whole hood, follow me
I got a gun on me, goin for none on the run baby
You know a n____ need some, is my son crazy?
Why I cry, when I be thuggin til I die
Picture a n____ in heaven, high off weed I fly
Got me missin dead homies wishin phonies would die
Hit the weed and hope it get me high; dear God
Understand my ways, livin major
Blessed with a thug's heart.. and a real live n____ nature

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