Thugs Get Lonely Too - 2Pac (图派克)/Nate Dogg (奈特·道格)

Ha ha ha ha

Yeh u crazy

See it ain't easy bein' me

Life as a celebrity is less than heavily

I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around

And it's always drama

Whevever I wanna get around

Mama told me

Long before I ever came up

Gotta be true to watchya' do

And keep ya' game up

'Cause things change

And jealousy becomes a factor

Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MAC HER

I'm on tour

But still they keep on knockin' at my door

And I got no time to worry

I'm steady wantin' more

Every day is a test yes

I try hard

But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath

I pray to God that the woman that I left at home

All alone

Ain't nothin'like tryin' to bone over da' phone

In my mind

I can see her naked

I can't take it

Got me shakin' at the thought that we can make it

I thought you knew

Chorus

Nate Dogg

Im rollin' out on tour today you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin away (na ah ah)

Chicken heads wanna play with me you gettin' mad 'cause you think Im'a sway(im'a sway)

Some of 'em cute some of 'em fine I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha stage (na ah ah)

Still I be gettin' lonely for you I'm comin' home soon as I make this pay (make this pay)

Tupac

I call you up long distance

On the telephone

I wanna tuck you in

Even though I know I can't make it home

I wisper things in ya' ear

Like your near me

Wonder if you feel me

From far away

Or can you hear me

It seems to me

That ya' jealous

'Cause I'm hustlin' and makin' money

With the fellas'

In the back streets

Tryin' to trap me

Baby HOLD UP

Thugs get lonely too

But I'm a soulja

And theres no way I'mma' stop makin' money

'Cause ya' attitudes changed

And ya' actin' a little funny

Always complainin'

Sayin' we don't spend time

Can't you see

I got enough stress on my mind

Hangin' up like you all that

And get mad when I'm tell you that

'I'm busy baby call back '

Please ain't nothin' left to say to you

Thugs get lonely too

You KNOW

Chorus

Nate Dogg

Im rollin' out on tour today you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin away (na ah ah)

Chicken heads wanna play with me you gettin' mad 'cause you think Im'a sway (ima sway)

Some of 'em cute some of 'em fine as f**k I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha stage (na ah ah)

Still I be gettin' lonely for you I'm comin' home soon as I make this pay (make this pay)

Tupac

I sit alone in my room drinkin'

Without a dare

Talkin out loud to ya'

Like ya' there

Take ya' picture out my back pocket

Man it's on

You the first face I wanna see

When I get home

I wanna love you 'till the sun rise

Buckwild

Touchin' every wall in the house

Thug style

Put ya' hands on the head-board

Think of me

Drippin' sweat on top of you

Sick of scenes in yo' head

That I'm makin' love

So turn the lights down

Reminice 'n relax

'Cause baby right now

I feel you in the middle of my stomach

You wisper in my ear

Baby tell me how you really want it

Hold on tightly

Watch the ceiling

Scratch my back

How you react

Lets me know you feel me

'Cause everythin' I'm givin' to you

Is so true

Thugs get lonely too

You know

Chorus Tupac

Yeh thug life baby Stay thuggin

Ay so you remember that next time you sweatin me when I'm on the road

Thugs get lonely too

We aint gotta go through all these bullshit-a** problems

If you wanna be real with me be real with me

If you wanna be fake move onto the next

That ain't me

You know