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One, two
To a nigg* nature
Hehe
Verse 1
No need to cry now, go wipe your tears
Be a woman, why you actin' surprised?
You showed the bulls**t; commin' fake hair
fake nails, fake eyes too
So why you bound to fk wit fake guys too
Aint nothin' hard about it
Why you lookin' sad, should'a though about it
Say you learn, i truly doubt it
I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love
Gettin' freaky with the thug up in the club
Ask to buy you a drink, you holla Don Perione (spellin?)
Knowin' I'm a cash dealer, still I, remain calm
Let you chill with me
Plus you was smilin' 'til the bill miss me
That's what you get for trynna d*ck me
Missed me with that "buy me this, buy me that"- syndrome s**t
b*tch get a job if you wanna be rich
Gettin' mad 'cuz i cursed and i screamed i hate'cha
Introduced you to a nigg* nature, feel me
Chorus
Verse 2
Probably too nice at first
I lettin' you kiss where it hurts
Me and you gettin' busy, slangin' d*ck in the dirt
Met you at a pool party it was cool to kick it
See us, toungkissin', you was trouly with it
Little Exstacy, Hennesey, mix with me
Picture me pray for p*ssy when the d*ck's for free
Hey now, where my at? Tell these hoes
Before I pay; I , word to Moses
Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet
Pointin' at the places that you want me to hit
Give me room all up in the room, call the cops
nigg*, hit them walls til the b*stard drop
Label me: Makaveli - Thug nigg* with pipe
Livin' life as a Rock Star friday nights
Make money, get p*ssy
Always keep a pager, cell-phone in the ride
To complete my Nature now!
Chorus (That's a nigg* nature!)
Verse 3
Started as a seed from the s*men
Straight outta Papa's nuts, lustin' for creamin'
girls wit big butts, curves make a nigg* cry, t*ts and s**t
When I'm locked down beggin' you for p*rno fleeks
Sneak weed in, helped a nigg* passed the time
With my name tattoo'd so that as* 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 nun on the run baby
You know a nigg* need some, is my son crazy?
Why I cry, when i be thuggin' til i die
Picture of nigg* in heaven high, of weed I fly
Got me missin' dead homies with the phonies that died
Hit the weed and hope it get me high
Dear God, understand my ways, livin' major
Blessed with a thug's heart
In a realla nigg* nature!
Chorus x2 (That's a nigg* nature!)
(Just be a nigg* nation)
(It ain't my fault, that's a nigg* nature)
(A nigg* nature)