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[Intro: 2Pac]

Aight, new drink

1 part Alize, 1 part Cristal

Thug Passion baby

Y'all know what time it is

This drink is guaranteed to get the pussy wet and the dick hard

Now if you with me

Pour a glass and drink with a nigga

Know what I mean?

I ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alcohols -

Alcoholics (ha ha!)

I'm just trying to turn you into muthafuckin thugs

So come and get some of this Thug Passion baby

[Verse 1: Dramacydal]

I could pull out the drink

And be good til it's relevant but

I'm a straight solider, I'll roll up a nigga

Like its Heaven sent

Tripping over dead presidents

They got these derelicts

I throw was down with this business

Trying to clown and get a cent

And so rather

Than stand forever, been thinking

Drinking over a felony

And hell of me and how it will be some other shit

People telling me to cool out

But they ain't feeling me

A muthafuckin' fool, bout

My fuckin' cheddar cheese

And it pleases, passion of mine

Thuggin', hugging plenty of G's

And laughing while I pass through times

And all these backstabbers be watching

Just keep it plain

I'm a keep it the same partner

Just take it the simple game

I can pinkle with the rain twinkling

Diamonds and thangs go blinking

Enough to hold me, til' I'm old and wrinkling

And these adversaries

They gonna have to be worrying

Cause I'mma be illing, fufilling my passion

Til I'm burying my Thug Passion

[Hook: Jewell]

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion, baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion, baby

[Verse 2: Dramacydal]

Now what if me

Turn this Hennessey

Into a robbery

The Prophecy probably suddenly

Switch and how it supposed to be?

And dirty money

Can't be evil cause it's filling up my tummy, see

Born in a position, death collision was futuristic

Twisting riches but there is only one way to make more

So I'm standing on the corner

Trying to hustle in the snow

And My bigger bro couldn't know

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haters

Wanting more with a Thug Passion

[2Pac]

Putting down mashin'

Control by this Thug's Passion

Unlike them other bustas pistol blastin'

I'm asking, what Happened

To the niggas who kept it real

Like they claim to?

That's when I bang, do

See thang true

Traveling this road my poor soul

Has been consolidated

With all this bullshit I dunn tolerated

How I made it can easily stated

It's like my heart be gripped with the Passion

To be the fucking greatest

Load up and take shit

[Storm]

Creep with me

Through that Immortal flow

Thug Passion got you trembling

Like Death on the Row

Make your move

So I can throw your mind a curve

While I'll be blowing up the scene

Like my nigga Mr. Herb

Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest

I got the bomb, so nigga fuck the rest

You need a 3rd to get you flowin'

And let that loc see smoke

Feeling the strokes of the 9 squeeze tight and slow

[Hook]

[Verse 5: 2Pac]

They say money don't make the man

But damn, I'm making money

Observing you muthafuckers

Cause some of you bitches funny

Say you want it but you bullshitin'!

Licking them lips, you got me about to act a fool quick

Sipping on some Alize and Cristal, meanwhile

Buy me a drink and get to winking at me

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Satisfaction is everlastin'

"How does it feel?" what I'm askin'

While I'm rubbing on that ass

"Why you laughing?" See, I'm digging as if I'm curious

Full blown and furious. Baby, get a grip

When I be doing this it's so physical

My attraction driven by alcohol, beware of my reaction

Baby I'm born to ball - thugged out on Death Row

You better recognize and picture what I said, so

Now you can feel it

It's a potion for my niggas in motion

Forever blastin'

Bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion