2Pac – Thugz Mansion (feat. Nas & J. Phoenix) [Nas Acoustic]

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Thugz Mansion [Nas Acoustic]

2Pac (feat. Nas & J. Phoenix)

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"Thugz Mansion [Nas Acoustic]." - 2Pac (feat. Nas & J. Phoenix)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 04:00 am

Album: Better Dayz

Track No: 12

Shit, tired of getting shot at
Tired of getting chased by the police and arrested
**** need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that's just for us
**** ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
You nah mean?
Where do **** go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug ****
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 nine, all I could see was my mama's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowing 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
Praying hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dogs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a finally 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 Gs
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 Thugz Mansion
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour 'cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothing but peace, love, and street passion
Every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion
A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who collide
Not to start beef but spark trees
No cops rolling by, no policemen, no homicide
No chalk on the streets, no reason for nobody's mama to cry
See, I'm a good guy, I'm tryna stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy, ask the Holy Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and OZ Davis, grey hair, maybe
'Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much suffering
I'm just 20-some-odd years, I done lost my mother
And I cry tears of joy, I know she smiles on her boy
I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur
'Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a Ghetto King in a war
And just for that alone, she shouldn't feel no pain no more
'Cause one day, we'll all be together, sipping heavenly champagne
Where angels soar with golden wings at Thugz Mansion
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour 'cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothing but peace, love, and street passion
Every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion
Dear Mama, don't cry, your baby boy's doing good
Tell the homies, I'm in heaven and they ain't go hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drinking peppermint Schnapps with Jackie Wilson and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang
Sitting there, kicking it with Malcolm till the day came
Little LaTasha sure grown
Tell the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time, you'll understand only God can save us
With Miles Davis cutting loose 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 asking
Remember this face, save me a place in Thugz Mansion
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour 'cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothing but peace, love, and street passion
Every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion

Writer(s): 2Pac, Johnny Jackson & Anthony Hamilton.

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