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Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police andarrested
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 fora thug nigga
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and
you gotta be aG... at thug mansion
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 butto 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
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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug
mansion
A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who
collide
Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for
my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums
support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy
Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair
maybe
Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin
I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my
mother
And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles on her
boy
I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur
Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto king in
a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain
no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin
heavnly champagne
What angels saw, with golden wings 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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
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 hoodsSeen a show
with MarvinGaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin 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 liquor 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 bandJust
think of all thepeople that you knew in the
pastthat 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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug
mansion
Tired of gettin chased by the police andarrested
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 fora thug nigga
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and
you gotta be aG... at thug mansion
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 butto 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
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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug
mansion
A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who
collide
Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for
my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums
support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy
Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair
maybe
Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin
I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my
mother
And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles on her
boy
I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur
Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto king in
a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain
no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin
heavnly champagne
What angels saw, with golden wings 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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
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 hoodsSeen a show
with MarvinGaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin 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 liquor 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 bandJust
think of all thepeople that you knew in the
pastthat 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 (I wanna go)
Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go
nigga)
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug
mansion