Wanna be a baller, shot caller 20 inch blades on the Impala Caller, gettin laid tonight Swisha rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike I hit the highway, makin money the fly way But there's gotta be a better way Better way, better way, yeah See, it ain't easy bein' me Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasing me around And it's always drama, whenever I wanna get around Momma told me, long before I ever came up Gotta be true to what you do and keep the game up ‘Cause things change, and jealousy becomes a factor Best friends at your wife's house, tryin' to mack her I'm on tour, but still they keep on knockin' at my door And I got no time to worry, I'm steady wanting more Every day is a test, yes, I try hard But I'm strugglin' with every breath, I pray to God That the woman that I left at home, all alone There ain't nothing like tryin' to bone, over the phone In my mind I can see her naked, I can't take it Got me shaking at the thought that we can make it I thought you knew I call you up long distance, on the telephone Wanna tuck you in even though I can't make it home I whisper things in your ear like you're near me Wonder if you feel me from far away, and can you hear me? It seems to me, that you're jealous ‘Cause I'm hustling and making money with the fellas In the backstreets, tryin' to track me, baby, hold up! Thugs get lonely too, but I'm a soldier And there's no way I'ma stop making money ‘Cause your attitude's changed and you're acting a little funny Always complaining, saying we don't spend time Can't you see I got enough stress on my mind? And hanging up like you all that Then get mad when I tell you that I'm busy, baby, call back Please, ain't nothing left to say to you Thugs get lonely too, you know I sit alone in my room, drinking without a care Talking out loud to you, like you're there Take your picture out my back pocket, man, it's on You're the first face I wanna see when I get home Wanna love you 'til the sun rise, buckwild Touching every wall in the house, thug style Put your hands on the headboard, think of me Drippin' sweat on top of you, sink and see This in your head that I'm making love, so turn the lights down Reminisce and relax ‘cause, baby, right now I feel it in the middle of my stomach You whisper in my ear and baby, tell me how you really want it Hold on tightly, watch the ceiling Scratch my back's how you react, let me know you feel me ‘Cause everything I'm giving to you, is so true And thugs get lonely too, you know
This song brings me back to my youth....damn ..Who let those multicolored hair young punks with there autotune and rainbow tattoo's destroy a culture...thank God i still can get high and remember the summers
2pac killed this song 🎵 🔥 👌 🙌
This remix is bangin' and only the true O.G's can feel the spit in these rhymes ..... Peace, to all you dogs.
Rip my g 2pac my brother
Timeless classic 🎉
That was 🔥. PAC down south. R.I.P to the legend
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He died less than 15 minutes from where I Iive now. In Port Arthur TX. RIP Tu Pac. ( another life ended to soon)
.... man this sht hard af...👍👍👍😂😂🤣🔥🔥🔥🤣👍...
what's funny
I love this my son ❤️ . Haters gonna hate and you young . Keep doing you
Love you to mom
This remxi is the greatest
... heard a lot of Tupac mixes to this song, but dam, this one 🔥👍
Class mix MAKAVELI THE DON LIVES ON 💯🎭
RiP BRUV 🕊️🙏🏻🕊️
RIP ta ALL da real ones ❤
this is straight ⛽️
This mix is hot as hell 👌🏾
This deserves more popularity
its lil troy shot wanna be a baller
@@jordanmartinez3814 duh fool
Agreed, I wish it was on Spotify
I was 20 years old 1970 when Tupac was born
Masterpiece!
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
20 inch blades on the Impala
Caller, gettin laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
I hit the highway, makin money the fly way
But there's gotta be a better way
Better way, better way, yeah
See, it ain't easy bein' me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly
I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasing me around
And it's always drama, whenever I wanna get around
Momma told me, long before I ever came up
Gotta be true to what you do and keep the game up
‘Cause things change, and jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wife's house, tryin' to mack her
I'm on tour, but still they keep on knockin' at my door
And I got no time to worry, I'm steady wanting more
Every day is a test, yes, I try hard
But I'm strugglin' with every breath, I pray to God
That the woman that I left at home, all alone
There ain't nothing like tryin' to bone, over the phone
In my mind I can see her naked, I can't take it
Got me shaking at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew
I call you up long distance, on the telephone
Wanna tuck you in even though I can't make it home
I whisper things in your ear like you're near me
Wonder if you feel me from far away, and can you hear me?
It seems to me, that you're jealous
‘Cause I'm hustling and making money with the fellas
In the backstreets, tryin' to track me, baby, hold up!
Thugs get lonely too, but I'm a soldier
And there's no way I'ma stop making money
‘Cause your attitude's changed and you're acting a little funny
Always complaining, saying we don't spend time
Can't you see I got enough stress on my mind?
And hanging up like you all that
Then get mad when I tell you that I'm busy, baby, call back
Please, ain't nothing left to say to you
Thugs get lonely too, you know
I sit alone in my room, drinking without a care
Talking out loud to you, like you're there
Take your picture out my back pocket, man, it's on
You're the first face I wanna see when I get home
Wanna love you 'til the sun rise, buckwild
Touching every wall in the house, thug style
Put your hands on the headboard, think of me
Drippin' sweat on top of you, sink and see
This in your head that I'm making love, so turn the lights down
Reminisce and relax ‘cause, baby, right now
I feel it in the middle of my stomach
You whisper in my ear and baby, tell me how you really want it
Hold on tightly, watch the ceiling
Scratch my back's how you react, let me know you feel me
‘Cause everything I'm giving to you, is so true
And thugs get lonely too, you know
THIS WAS DONE GOOD , 👍👊
This song brings me back to my youth....damn ..Who let those multicolored hair young punks with there autotune and rainbow tattoo's destroy a culture...thank God i still can get high and remember the summers
Yaass the summers…💜💙❤️
Swisher rolled tight. 🎉🎉🎉❤❤
Pac was ready for rap a lot records this is proof in the pudding
I'm skeptical of mixes like this bcz sometimes the rap bpm doesn't match. But nah, this was tight.
good remix ;)
Sitting here alone remenisin
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Dope
Fire!!!!❤$$
I love you so much baby!!!!!!!! Isabella love Owen
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Where did they dig up Michael Jackson in the red/black coat as their chauffer ?????😂
I like it..haters gonna hate. 🤣 🤣 🤣
Bess Believe ✊🤬❤😘
same
Please I need lyrics of this song
Kool
Why the hate?
Give it the props it's called out for daMN!
This is awesome, sounds better than half the guys in that song haha
Muy Lok
😊😊😊😊
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Why was Tupac cremated? 🤔🤲🏼☝🏼✊🏼✌🏼
You should probably include *"Remix"* in Title instead of clickbait and falsifying like a nerd.
the beginning of the song it says remix
As I'm walking alone in the zone staring got my n m ezz thinking never tripin falling ither slipin got them all ignited cause hoes are
Haters watch soap operas with their moms and They like Them
There's always h
Yea
Read 📚
😍😍
Mattressed window ded goats
Dixie,32i
Will u remember me when ur famous?😔😊😥
Say less
Riplesane,downing medical,32i✓
You mean Lil troy
Its a remix 😑
I got these back staber chasing me around hating my flashes but it's all good thugin forelife
when u realize the song isn't made by tupac
What’s the song name?
Wasnt even Tupac who sung this but okay
Haters
this aint 2pac voice
Its a remix :/
😂
Lowlifeing running with it
Lol I can flow to this beat like a loke
Still hear I chill down to die if you wanna kill looking at enemiz cumin running gunnin ass I chill
Dope