[Lil' Mo talking]

2Pac and Lil' Mo...how gangsta is that?

[2Pac]
one on two, be a [bad word] nature
ha ha ha

[verse 1]

No Need to Cry now, Go wipe your tears be a woman
Why you actin suprised? you saw the [bad [bad word] 
Fake hair, fake nails, fake eyes too
So why you bound to [bad word] with fake guys too
Ain't nuthin hard about it
Why you lookin sad? shoulda thought about it
Say you learned, I [bad word] doubt it
I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love
Gettin freaky wit' the thug niggaz up in the club
Ask to buy you a drink, you holla Don Perignon
Knowin I'm a cash getter, still I remain calm
Let you chill wit me,
Plus you be smiling til' the bill miss me
That's what you get for tryin to [bad word] me
Miss me with that buy me this, buy me that syndrome [bad word]  [bad word] get a job if you wanna be rich
Gettin mad cause I curse, and I scream "I hate cha"
Introduce you to a [bad word] nature
Feel me

 [bad word]  Lil' Mo

Kiss the girls, make 'em cry
Thuggin' life, gettin' high (yea, yea, yea)
Why you gangsta all tha time
That's a thugs nature

(That's a niggaz nature)

Though sometimes I can deal with it
I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship
But that's a thugs nature

[verse 2]

I'm probably too nice at first
I let you kiss me where it hurts
Me and you gettin busy slingin [bad word] in the dirt
Met you at a pool party cause it was cool to kick it
See us tongue kissin, you was [bad word] wit' it
Little ecstacy, hennesey mixed with me
Picture me pay for [bad word] when the [bad word] for free
Hey now, where my niggaz at tell these hoes
Before I pay I jerk off , word to moses
Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet
Pointin to the places that you want me to hit
Gimme room all up in the womb call the cops
 [bad word]  hittin' walls til' them [bad word] drop
Label me Makavelli thug [bad word] wit' pipe
Livin life like a rock star its friday night
Make money, get [bad word] always keep a pager
Cellphone in the ride [bad word] my nature now

 [bad word]  Lil' Mo

Kiss the girls, make 'em cry (make 'em cry)
Thuggin' life, gettin' high (yea, yea)
Why you gangsta all tha time
That's a thugs nature (everyday)

Though sometimes I can deal with it
I realize that I'm feelin' it (yea, yea)
It's a love and hate relationship
But that's a thugs nature

[verse 3]

Started as a seed from the [bad word] 
Straight outta papa's nuts
Lustin for creamin, [bad word] with big butts
Curves make a [bad word] cry, [bad word] and [bad word] 
When I'm locked down, beggin you for porno flicks
Sneak weed in, help a [bad word] pass the time
Put my name tattoed so that [bad word] is mine
Tell everybody Pac put it down for good
local legend [bad word] the whole hood
Follow me, I got a gun on me
Going for none on [bad word] baby
You know a [bad word] need some, is my son crazy?
Why cry, when I'll be thuggin till I die
Picture a [bad word] in heaven high off weed I fly
Got me missin dead homies, wish these phoneys would die
Hit the weed & hope it get me high
Dear god understand my ways, livin major
Blessed with a thugs heart, in a real live [bad word] nature

 [bad word]  Lil' Mo

Kiss the girls, make 'em cry
Thuggin' life, gettin' high (whoa, euuu, whoa)
Why you gangsta all tha time
That's a thugs nature

(That's [bad word] nature)

Though sometimes I can deal with it
I realize that I'm feelin' it
It's a love and hate relationship
But that's a thugs nature

(That's [bad word] nature)

Kiss the girls, make 'em cry
Thuggin' life, gettin' high
Why you gangsta all the time?
That's a thugs nature

(This be a [bad word] nature)

Though sometimes I can deal with it
I realize that I'm f