2Pac and Val Young - Niggaz Nature

One, two to a nigga nature, haha
(Oohhh)

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 fuck with fake guys too?
Ain't 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 niggas
Up in the club ask to buy you a drink
You holla Dom Pérignon
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 dick me
Miss me with that "Buy me this
Buy me that" syndrome shit
Bitch get a job if you wanna be rich
Gettin' mad 'cause I cursed and
I scream I hate ya

Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
Why cry, when he do you that way

I'm probably too nice at first
I let you kiss me where it hurts
Me and you gettin' busy
Slingin' dick 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, mixed with me
Picture me pay for pussy when
The dick's for free
Hey now, where my niggas at? Tell these hoes
Before I pay, I jerk off, word to Moses
Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet
Pointin' (Pointin') to the places that you want me to hit
Gimme room all up in the womb, call the cops
Nigga hittin' walls 'til them bastards drop
Label me Makaveli, thug nigga with pipe
Livin' life like a rock star's Friday night
Make money, get pussy, always keep a pager
Cell phone and a ride to complete my nature
Now

Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
(That's a nigga nature)
Why cry, when he do you that way

Haha started as a seed from the
Semen straight outta papa's nuts
Lustin' for creamin' bitches with big butts
Curves make a nigga cry, tit's and shit
When I'm locked down beggin'
You for porno flicks
Sneak weed in, help a nigga pass the time
Put my name tattoo'd so that ass 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 nigga need some, is my son crazy?
Why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die
Picture a nigga 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 nigga nature

Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
(Cause that's a nigga nature)
Why cry, when he do you that way
(This be a nigga's nature)
Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
(It ain't my fault, that's a nigga nature)
Why cry, when he do you that way
(Don't blame me, blame my mama
A nigga nature)
Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
Why cry, when he do you that way
Why cry, knowin' that's the nigga's nature
Why cry, when he do you that way

Written by:
CYNTHIA LOVING, QUINCY DELIGHT III JONES, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR

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