Hennessey Lyrics - Loyal To The Game - 2pac

featuring Obie Trice 

{Obie Trice} 

Ha ha, yeah 

{Tupac} 

Nigga fuck that Gin and Juice (Hennessy) 

Just Pour a nigga a glass 

Hennessy, that dark shit (That's right) 

{Obie Trice} 

Hey pour me some of that too baby 

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[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice] 

They wanna know who's my role model 

It's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?) 

Hennessy 

They wanna know who's my role model 

It's in the brown bottle (You know our motherfucking motto) 

Hennessy 

{Tupac} 

Ha ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't fuck with this whole thug shit (Hennessy) 

{Obie Trice} 

That's what your sippin on 

Now what's you name nigga? 

{Tupac} 

Big ballin ass nigga named Pac 

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[Verse 1: Tupac] 

Now I was born in the gutter facing life or death 

I was a thug ever since my momma gave me breath 

These motherfuckaz wanna see me die 

So who am I to try to warn 'em, I'll buck and bomb 'em, them niggas fry 

Hey remember me? Down that Hennessy 

The nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceed 

My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me? 

Now that it's poppin aint no love bitch 

I maintain in the game, in 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 motherfuckin 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 Hennessy 

[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice] 

They wanna know who's my role model 

It's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?) 

Hennessy 

They wanna know who's my role model 

It's in the brown bottle (You know our motherfucking motto) 

Hennessy 

{Tupac} 

Ha ha ha, Y'all niggaz can't fuck with this whole thug shit (Hennessy) 

{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 me shit, 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 it 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 shit 

Detroit niggaz off shit 

(Robbin niggaz in the door ways) That's right 

(With my 4-4, 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 

Pass the Hen' and that Ice, I'm on a track with Pac nigga