Pour Out A Little Liquor-2Pac/Thug Life

歌手 : 2Pac / Thug Life

专辑 : Above The Rim

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:29

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TXT Pour Out A Little Liquor-2Pac/Thug Life 文本歌词

Yeah

Pour out a little liquor for your homies ni**a

This one here go out to my ni**a Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one)

How you come up man?

I started young kickin' dust and livin' rough

You watch you mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss man

I had a down a** homie though; we ran the streets

And on the scene at the age of fourteen huh

I packed a nine and my ni**a packed a forty-five

We drinkin' forties, lil' shorties livin naughty lives

You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, f**k! The coppers

Hangin' on the block, slangin' rocks and makin' profits

I couldn't f**k with the school life, I was a fool

I'll play that motherf**ker for a toll man

Tonight'll be the night that's what we figurin'

Hustlin' in the rain felt no pain 'cause we drinkin'

Playin' them hoes like manure

First let my ni**a f**k and then I f**k that's how we do it (ha ha!)

It's two niggas comin' up out the hood

Livin' life just as good as we could

But since a b**ch can't be trusted

Hoes snitched to the po-lice, now my ni**a's busted

The cops whoopin' on my ni**a in jail

Tryin' to get a motherf**ker to tell

And couldn't nobody diss my ni**a

Damn, I miss my ni**a

Pour out a little liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go"

This goes out to all you so called G's

Pour out a little liquor for your real motherf**kin' partners

Don't let the drink get like that y'all, huh

Pour out a little liquor

What's that you drinkin' on?

Drinkin' on gin, smokin' on blunts and it's on

Reminisce about my niggas, that's dead and gone

And now they buried, sometimes my eyes still get blurry

'Cause I'm losin' all my homies and I worry

I got my back against a brick wall, trapped in a circle

Boxin' with them suckers til my knuckles turn purple

Mama told me, "Son there'll be days like this"

Don't want to think so, I hit the drink and stay blitzed

We had plans of bein' big time G's

Rolling in marked cars, movin' them keys

And now I roll up the window, blaze up some indo

Get to' down for my niggas in the pen, yo

Your son's gettin' big and strong

And I'd love'm like one of my own, til you come home and

The years sure fly with the quickness

You do the time, and I'll keep handlin' yo' business

That's the way it's supposed to be

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the sh*t for me

Homie, I can remember scrapin' back to back

Throwin' dogs on them suckers runnin' up on this young hog

I hope my words can paint a perfect picture

And let ya know how much a ni**a miss ya

Pour out some liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go"

Look at you

Drinkin' got you where you don't even give respect to your partners

Pour out some liquor ni**a!

It ain't like that

Tip that sh*t over

Pour out a little liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go"

This for my ni**a Madman

Dagz, Hood, Silk yeah

A little liquor for my homies y'all

We in this motherf**kin' piece, yeah!

Pour out a little liquor

Young Queen, yeah!

This one goes out to all my mack partners

Back in the motherf**kin' Bay

Oaktown still in the motherf**kin' house (Pour out a little liquor)

My ni**a Richie Rich, Gov'na (I don't care, Nighttrain, Henessey)

All my real motherf**kin' partners (Pour out a little liquor)

And all my real partnas in Marin, f**k you busta a** niggas

Yeah ni**a, pour out a little liquor!!