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by 2Pac
# Debut Chart
35 Sep '95 R&B
68 Sep '95 Hot 100


Yo, Mo B, man, drop that shit You know what time I know it's time for you So grab one by the hand You know what I'm sayin'

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And uh, throw up that finger Yo, yo, yo, throw y'all fingers up Thug style, baby Thug style, you know Tell me, baby, are you lonely Don't wanna rush ya I can help you if you're only Let me touch ya If I'm wrong, love, tell me 'Cause I get caught up And the life I live is Hell See, I never thought I'd see The day when I would calm down You ain't heard, I've been known To clown and get around That's my word See you walking and you Looking good, yes, indeed Got a body like a sex fiend You're killing me With your attitude to match right Don't be phony 'cause I hate When you act like you don't know me I've be stressing in the spotlight I want the fame But the industry's a lot Like a crap game Ain't no time for commitment I gotta go Can't be with you every minute Miss another show And even though I'm known For my one night stand I wanna be an honest man But temptations go Throw up the finger And all my homies go Throw them the finger You know what, baby, it's like I know you've been Searching for someone To make you happy And get the job done You say you need it A man with money But I can't be there And will you still care Will I cheat or will I Be committed, heaven knows Getting weak and I wanna hit it So here I go In my ride and I'm all in Getting high I can hear the people calling I'm passing by Everybody knows I'm balling And to God Gotta keep myself from falling But it's hard All the cuties know I'm Under pressure, what do I do Getting shaky when She pull the dress up And say it's cool Should I stroke or should I Wait awhile, you decide If you tell me that You don't want it That's a lie Move close and let me whisper Some dirty words In your ears as I kiss ya On every curve Slow down, baby, don't rush I like it slow Can't hold it any longer So let it go Open the gates Do you wanna fall up in heaven Don't worry, I'll let myself in All I heard was... Give 'em the finger All my homies go Throw your fingers up That's just the thug in me Girl, you know Peep out all my homies You know, it's like I know you've been Searching for someone To make you happy And get the job done You say you need it A man with money But I can't be there And will you still care A lot of people think It's easy to settle down Got a woman that'll please me In every town I don't wanna but I gotta do it The temptation Got me ready to release The fluid sensation Sit down and conversate Like you know me, take my hand Cause even thugs get lonely Understand Even the hardest of my homies Need attention Catch you blowing up the telephone Reminiscing I wanna take you to The movies and the park Let's find a spot for you To do me in the dark Now that it's passion Hold me tight Don't need lights I can see you by the moonlight I know your man Ain't loving you right You're lonely under pressure Need a thug in your life Enough talking You want me to leave I'll get to walking See you later 'Cause, baby, I'm a player And all I heard was Give 'em the finger And all my homies go Yo, this how we gonna do this In the nine-trey, you know Throw your fingers up You know, they gonna peep this This how we run game on you Everybody, hey, all right Hey, hey, ohhh All my niggaz go Uptown in the Give 'em the finger Throw your hands up Give 'em the finger


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