2Pac – Ratha Be Ya Nigga (feat. Richie Rich) Lyrics

Ratha Be Ya Nigga

2Pac (feat. Richie Rich)

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"Ratha Be Ya Nigga." - 2Pac (feat. Richie Rich)

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 07:50 am

Album: All Eyez On Me

Track No: 09

Pac
Hey
What's happenin'?
Not motherfuckin' double R, Richie Rich
What's happenin', baby? You know how we do it
Yeah, ****, you know I'm up out this bitch
It's time for me to, uh, regulate
Fo' sho', hey
Observe
And you ain't goin' back
Nah, nah, nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though
This is for the honeys, the superstar
I don't want to be her man, I want to be her ****
You feel me?
Well, let 'em know
You fuckin' with **** that's insecure
Watered down, my shit is pure
Write down my number but don't call me till you sure
I ain't beggin', just tryin' to relocate between ya legs
Drippin' wet as we experiment in sweaty sex
When you met me, you wouldn't let me
And now you straight beggin' to sex me
Got you undressin' to test me, and uh
Shut me down if ya want and miss the chance to do it live
When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
You want a **** but think that you can't have a ****
Don't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself
If you scared, go to church, I know it hurts
To find out me and your man be sharin' skirts
I'm hopin' you don't take this the wrong way
But your body is bangin', got me attracted in a strong way
After a long day of tryin' to make my songs pay
Makin' love all day against the wall in the hallway
Ya fantasies come alive, ya heart rate
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark place
You might think you're happy with him
But that's a lie, so give this thug a try, I wanna be ya ****
I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
Look, now you was sprung from the introduction
My conversation's full of game, yet laced with seductions
I see ya blushin' like ya want somethin', come get a taste
Of Amerikaz Most Wanted and let's get into some touchin'
Erotic fuckin', my up and down with no interruptions
Have no intentions of bustin' until you learn ya lesson
Now many questions are often asked, a drop top
500 Benz and plenty cash to help a **** get the ass
You can ride out with Sport Coat to get your lobster and crab
'Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab
And I'ma listen when it hurts, I'ma hang out but never say
Smoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave
I'll be your **** as long as we can understand
That I's the **** and Sport Coat can be the man
He wine and dine, but me and you, we whine and grind
And when I'm on the field, keep him on the sidelines
Ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
Man, I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
Them busters ain't lovin' you right
Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got ya naked
Totally sweatin', let's see how hot I can make it
Tongue kissin' till yo' head swang, I'm so into you
Witness a **** make the bed bang
If it's all mine, then let me know, now scream my name out
Do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow?
Not to mention the multiple positions I inflict
A boss playa, freaky motherfucker, can I dig?
Uh, it's on and poppin', now you see what I was seein'
Why yo' eyes rollin'? Loosen up, girl, I ain't goin'
Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there
While he's stressed out and knock, I stretch out the cock
Hold the boots and let the **** execute
And though you got it right, I'm goin' home tonight
You say you don't need a man but I don't care
You in the presence of a playa
I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
So I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A
So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely, baby, you need a thug in your life
These busters ain't lovin' you right
I'd ratha be ya N-I-G-G-A

Writer(s): 2Pac & D. Rasheed.

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