2Pac-Thugz Mansion歌詞
  • 歌手:Various Artists
    歌詞出處:http://m.ssgv4xm.cn
    Shit, tired of gettin shot at

    Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested

    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 for a thug nigga

    That's why we go to thug mansion

    That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G

    ... 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 but to 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





    Ain't no place I'd rather be

    Chillin' with homies and family

    Sky high, iced out paradise

    In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

    Ain't no place I'd rather be

    Only place that's right for me

    Chromed out mansion in paradise

    In the skyyyyyyyyyy..





    Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?

    Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed

    I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good

    for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

    Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us

    They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

    why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?

    Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?

    I need a place to rest my head

    with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead

    Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it

    I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go

    How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom

    Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him

    I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape

    the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion









    Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

    Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

    Seen a show with Marvin Gaye 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 liquorstore 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 band

    Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

    that 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



  • Shit, tired of gettin shot at

    Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested

    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 for a thug nigga

    That's why we go to thug mansion

    That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G

    ... at thug mansion



    [Verse One]

    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 but to 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



    [Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]

    Ain't no place I'd rather be

    Chillin' with homies and family

    Sky high, iced out paradise

    In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

    Ain't no place I'd rather be

    Only place that's right for me

    Chromed out mansion in paradise

    In the skyyyyyyyyyy..



    [Verse Two]

    Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?

    Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed

    I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good

    for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

    Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us

    They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

    why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?

    Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?

    I need a place to rest my head

    with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead

    Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it

    I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go

    How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom

    Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him

    I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape

    the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion



    [Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]



    [Verse Three]

    Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

    Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

    Seen a show with Marvin Gaye 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 liquorstore 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 band

    Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

    that 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



    [Chorus - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs)]