2Pac – Thug N U Thug N Me (feat. K-Ci & Joel Hailey) [Jamie

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Thug N U Thug N Me [Jamie Mix]

2Pac (feat. K-Ci & Joel Hailey)

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"Thug N U Thug N Me [Jamie Mix]." - 2Pac (feat. K-Ci & Joel Hailey)

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 07:44 am

Album: Until the End of Time

Track No: 11

Aye, come on, JoJo ('Pac)
Yeah, that type of shit
Maybe it's the thug in me
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
Walked in my daddy's shoes
No time to be a peaceful man, had to shatter fools
That's till I put my eyes on you
Goddamn, sweetheart, you got some thighs on you
Now I can't wait to get you home, get you all alone
In my bedroom, baby, can we bone and get it on?
Tell me, lady, how you like me
And if you want it harder, baby, come and bite me
But do it lightly
'Cause that excites me to lay the pipe
And if you lick me right, I'll do it all night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug ****
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin' deep, it's the thug in me
So whatchu sayin', girl?
A thug **** like me need a thug lady like you, give it to me
Got a lot of thug in me that I wanna put in you
Maybe it's the thug in me, maybe it's the thug in you
A thug **** like me, I need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna give to you, girl
Maybe it's the thug in me, maybe it's the thug in you
Moan, baby, when we bone, it's on
It's so strong **** in the next room'll cum
I got ya head swingin'
Tongue kissin' as I hit it from the back with the bed ringin'
Give me space as I lick ya face, stick the place
Synchronize so I drive when they kick the bass
Love fuckin' in the mornin'
I get you wet and bust a sweat, then I'm gone
Left you on yo' own, girl, tell me what you feel like
Blindfolded, I'm cold, do it real nice, that's if it feel right
Maybe it's the thug in me
I pull ya hair while we fuckin' in the chair, when ya lovin' me
Up against the wall, you can have it all, just try
Bet my kiss can get you high, don't pass by
Grab me by my nuts when I'm lovin' you
Now open up and let me put the thug in you
A thug **** like me need a thug lady like you, give it to me
I got a lot of thug in me that I wanna put in you
Maybe it's the thug in me
A thug **** like me, I need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna give to you, girl
Maybe it's the thug in me, maybe it's the thug in you
Say baby, what's your phone number?
Be warned, I'm like a storm with my own thunder
I make the room rumble, in and out long stroke
Hold ya breath now, close your eyes, deep throat
Did you like it? Ooh, I'm excited
'Cause it's a party in my bedroom, you're invited
Come on now, let me see ya shake your rump
Tell me, how long will it take to cum?
Havin' fun, do it one on one and we can all get involved
First y'all do me, then I fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a **** in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay
Only play in the fast lane
When you a hustler, motherfuck a cash came
I gotcha goin' wild 'cause I'm lovin' you
Drugged out with this motherfuckin' thug in you
A thug **** like me need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me that I wanna put in you
Maybe it's the thug in me
A thug **** like me, I need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna give to you, girl
Maybe it's the thug in me, maybe it's the thug in you
A thug **** like me need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me that I wanna put in you
Maybe it's the thug in me
A thug **** like me, I need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna give to you, girl
Maybe it's the thug in me
I don't wanna talk, I don't want no explanations
Gotta be a thug in you
I don't got no motherfuckin' explanations, you know what I'm sayin'?
A little bit of thug in me, a little bit of thug in you
It's the thug in me
Don't be askin' why I'm pullin' your hair
A whole lotta thug in me, a whole lotta thug in you
And why I fuck so motherfuckin' thuggish
Whole lotta thug in me, a whole lotta thug in you
It's that thug passion, nah mean?
Bitch, no mercy
Whole lotta thug in me, a whole lotta thug in you
What you scared of?
Didn't you come over here to get fucked?
Come on, whole lotta thug in me, gotta put some thug in you
You ain't come over here for me to be strokin', and all that bullshit
Come on, whole lotta thug in me, I gotta put some thug in you
You came over here to get fucked
Shit, if I ain't fuck you thug style, bitch, you'd leave my house talkin' bout, "2Pac can't serve me"
Can you feel it? A whole lotta thug in me, I gotta put some thug in you
Do you want it?
Won't have me crossed up in that bullshit
A whole lotta thug in me, feel like some thug in you
Turn over, maybe it's the thug in me

Writer(s): 2Pac, Johnny Jackson & Jewell Peyton.

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