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Tytuł: All About U

  • Wykonawca: 2Pac
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You probably crooked as the last trick
  Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch?
  Thinking I had her but she had me in the long run
  Its just my luck I'm stuck fuckin with wrong one, uh
  Wise decisions based on lies we living
  Skandalous times is games like my religion
  You could be rolling with a thug
  Instead you with this sweet scrub
  Looking for some love
  In every club, I see you standing like you want it
  Well baby if ya got it better flaunt it
  Let the liquor help you get up on it
  I'm still tipsy from last night
  Bumpin in walls as I pause
  Addicted to the fast life
  I try to holler but you tell me you're taken
  Sayin you ain't impressed with the money I'm make
  Guess its true what they telling me
  Fresh out of jail lights hell for a black celebrity
  So thats the reason why I call
  And maybe you with it
  Fantasies of the sweatin
  Can I hit it? (hahaha)
  Addicted to the things you do
  Its still true what I'm saying Boo
  Cause this is All About U
  
  Every other city we go
  Every other video
  (its all about you)
  No matter where I go
  I see the same hoe
  [repeat]
  
  I'll make a promise if ya go with me
  Just let me know, I'll have you hollering
  My name out before I leave
  Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga
  I only hang out with the criminals and the drug dealers
  I love niggas
  Cause we coming from the same place
  Witness me holler at a hoochie, see how quick the game takes
  How can I tell her I'm a playa
  And I don't even care
  Creep though
  Weed smokes in the air
  Everywhere I go, its all about the groupie hoes
  waiting for niggas at the end of every show
  I just seen ya in my friends video
  Never put you on my friends so here we go
  Follow the leader and peep the drama that I'm going through
  It's All About U
  (Yeah nigga, its All About U)
  
  [Chorus 2X]
  
  Is you sick from the dick or is it the flu?
  It ain't about you or your bitch ass crew
  Every other city we go and every video
  Explain to a nigga why I see the same shitty hoe
  You think it's all about you?
  Well, boo, I gets down like Dru and my nasty new niggas, too
  You couldn't hold me back
  It'll take a fatter track, a lyrical attack
  Or perhaps it was a visual bluff
  When I started to snaps all your ?
  Straight in control
  ?Flows are full?
  Why hold a cold stroll?
  Coldest set
  I told you I'm as gold
  And that's gold diggin
  Cold diggin a ?
  I slide in easily
  Try a grizzly
  Sluts know the cuts
  I came to fuck
  Try skeezin me
  Runnin up in this
  It's like ? when I bring ya the most
  I fuck a bitch from the West coast
  
  [Chorus 4X]
  
  (You know what I'm saying?)
  Every other city we go
  I see the same hoes
  In the studio, that kickin it in the video
  It's gotta be the same ass and thighs
  But you's a groupie baby, and don't look surprised
  I can see it in your eyes, that you ain't nothing but a trick
  Hanging with us, for some superstar dick
  Want an autograph placed on her napkin
  After she asks "Ain't you the Top Dogg and don't you be rappin?"
  She know whats crackin
  Peep shows like Luke
  From the limos, down to the Lexus coupes
  We be flossin, and all females love that
  Especially when you're dope, platinum, and your own ?
  So when I met you
  I really didn't have to say much
  Cause me alone
  Just made you want to taste and touch
  Don't be trippin if I run up in you and your whole crew
  I'ma still let you know girl, that it's all about you