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Lyrics: [Intro: 2Pac/Obie Trice] [Obie Trice] Ha ha ha, yeah [Tupac] Nigga f*** that Gin and Juice (Hennessey) Just Pour a nigga a glass Hennessey, that dark sh** (That's right) [Obie Trice] Hey pour me some of that too baby [Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice] They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (Yo what's our motherf***ing motto nigga?) Hennessey They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (You know our motherf***ing motto) Hennessey [Tupac] Ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't f*** with this whole thug sh** (Hennessey) [Obie Trice] That's what your sippin on Now what's you name nigga? [Tupac] Big ballin ass nigga named Pac [Verse 1: 2Pac] Now I was born in the gutter facing life or death I was a thug ever since my momma gave me breath These motherf***az wanna see me die So who am I to try to warn 'em, I'll buck and bomb 'em, them nigga fry Ey remember me' Damn that Hennessey The nigga you don't wanna see, let me precede My definition of some thug sh**, y'all don't hear me? Now that it's poppin aint no love bi*** I maintain in the game and the gutter is where I still kick it I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till my dying days Aint nothin wrong with gettin paid So nigga blaze, cuz we some motherf***in fools Walkin through the streets wearing jewels Breakin niggaz, fakin moves Even the cops can't stop us My enemies flip when the see me drink a fifth of that Hennessey [Chorus: 2Pac/Obie Trice] They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (Yo what's our motherf***ing motto nigga?) Hennessey They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (You know our motherf***ing motto) Hennessey [Tupac] Ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't f*** with this whole thug sh** (Hennessey) [Obie Trice] That's what I'm sippin on Now let me tell 'em who I be [Tupac] Big ballin ass nigga named Trice [Verse 2: Obie Trice] Now I was born in Detroit on the side that's west Troubled child, commin up I had to ride I guess Tried to apply myself, but niggas was ballin My momma couldn't tell my sh**, the streets was callin I was often involved with niggaz breakin the law I look back Pac nigga, we was bankin off raw P Funk, got I pumpin, he had the connects Through the sack to us little niggaz workin the set And if you got it you getting wet, nigga bet on that Don't come around hurr on that floss sh** Detroit niggaz off sh** (Robbin niggaz in the do' ways) That's right (With my four four, that's the sure way) And this your old days, all eyez on me We was loony I suppose you could (die homie) O Trice always repped his block Pac that Hen' and that Ice, I'm on a track with Pac nigga [Chorus: 2Pac/Obie Trice] They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (Yo what's our motherf***ing motto nigga?) Hennessey They wanna know who's my role model It's in a brown bottle (You know our motherf***ing motto) Hennessey [Tupac] Ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't f*** with this whole thug sh** (Hennessey) [Outro: Obie Trice] Yea Ey Pac' Pac, nigga Detroit love you boy We put it down out here I mean, you know? Me, my family, my friends.. Man we riddin for you always 2PacalypseNow and to infinity boy' forever Shady Records, Afeni Shakur what up? Yea, Obie Trice Pour out a lil' liquor nigga More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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