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Thugz Mansion Lyrics

Artist: 2Pac

[Intro]
Shit,tired bein shot at
Tired bein' chased by the
Police and arrested,niggas
Need a spot were we can kick it,
Spot were we belong thats just
For us, niggas dont have to be
All dressed up and be Hollywood
N'ah mean,where do niggas go
When we die,cause tere ain't no
Heaven for a thug nigga,cause we
Go to thugz mansion,thats the only
Place you get in free and you gotta
Be a G,at thug mansion

[Verse 1]
A place to spend my quiet nights,time to unwind so much pressure in this life of mine, at quiet
times I once conciplated suicide and when I tried when I held that nine, all I could see was my
mama's eyes, no one knows my struggle they only see the trouble not knowin' its hard to carry on
when no one loves you, picture me inside the mysery of poverty no man alive witnessed struggles
I survived, prayin' hard for better days promise to hold on me and my dogs had no choice but to
roll on,we found a quiet spot to kick it, a place where we can drink liquor and know what
pickers off of trick shit, a spot were we can smoke in peace and even know we Gz we still
visualize places were we can roll in peace and in my minds eyes I see this place to players go
and pass and gotta spot for us all, where we can ball , at thugs mansion

[Chorus]
Anthony Hamilton,
Ain't no place I ever been, chillin' with homies and family,where the sky is nice it's
paradise,in the skyyyyyyy,It's thugs mansion.Ain't no place I ever been the only,place that's
right for me, rollin' down catchin in paradise, in the skyyyyy

[Verse 2]
2pac,
Will I survive all the fights and darkness trouble sparks, and tell me if home is where the
heart is getting party, I shed tattoo tears and couldn't sleep good for multiple years,
witnessing kids catching gun shots and nobody cares see the politicians rant us,I'd rather see
us locked in change please explain why they cant stand us, is there a way for me to change,or am
I just a victim of things I didn't maintain,I need a place to rest my head with a little bit of
home boys that remain,cause all the rest dead, is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind you and show me and I'll go,how can I be peaceful from coming from the
bottom watch my daddy peace while man shot, I need a house thats full of love where I can escape
the deadly places sellin' drugs, at thugs mansion

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Dear Mama don't cry your baby boy's doin' good tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got
hoods,seeing show at mall gate last night it had me shook drinking peppermint schnops with
Jackie Wilson ans Sam Cook, then some lady named Billie Hulladays same sittin' and kicking it
with Malcolm til' the day came little talkins show how to the lady in the liquor store who keeps
forgetting, so come home, maybe in time you'll understand what canficates with Mile Davis
cuttin' loose with the band, just think of all the people that you knew in the passed that
passed on and they in heaven and fund peace at last,picture a place that they excist, together,
it has to be a place better than this, in heaven, so before I go to sleep,dear God what I'm
askin is remember this face save me a place, in thugs mansion.

[Chorus]

Comments/Interpretations

by izo on 3/3/2009 11:53am
excellent

by G'ZO......YOUNG THUG....YOUNG G. on 6/18/2011 4:09am
WELL DONE PAC