Thugz Mansion (acoustic Remix - New Remix) Lyrics - Best Of 2pac-part 2:life - 2pac

Shit, tired of gettin shot at 

Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested 

Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it 

A spot where WE belong, that's just for us 

Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood 

Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? 

Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga 

That's why we go to thug mansion 

That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G 

... at thug mansion 

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A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind 

So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times 

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried 

But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes 

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble 

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you 

Picture me inside the misery of poverty 

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived 

Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on 

Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on 

We found a family spot to kick it 

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit 

A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's 

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace 

And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast 

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion 

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Every corner, every city 

There's a place where life's a little easy 

Little Hennessy, laid back and cool 

Every hour, cause it's all good 

Leave all the stress from the world outside 

Every wrong done will be alright 

Nothin but peace, love 

And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion 

Will I survive all the fights and the darkness? 

Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed 

I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good 

for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots 

Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us 

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain 

why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change? 

Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain? 

I need a place to rest my head 

with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead 

Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it 

I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go 

How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom 

Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him 

I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape 

the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion 

Every corner, every city 

There's a place where life's a little easy 

Little Hennessy, laid back and cool 

Every hour, cause it's all good 

Leave all the stress from the world outside 

Every wrong done will be alright 

Nothin but peace, love 

And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion 

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good 

Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods 

Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me sDrippin peppermint Schnapps, 

with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke 

Then some lady named Billie Holiday 

Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came 

Little LaTasha sho' grown 

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home 

Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us 

When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band 

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past 

that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last 

Picture a place that they exist, together 

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven 

So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin 

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion 

Every corner, every city 

There's a place where life's a little easy 

Little Hennessy, laid back and cool 

Every hour, cause it's all good 

Leave all the stress from the world outside 

Every wrong done will be alright 

Nothin but peace, love 

And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion