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heaven ain’t hard 2 find 2 pac
[Tupac]
Heaven ain’t hard to find
(All you gotta do is look)
[Tupac]
Simply because you nervous, let me start off with my conversation
Hoping my information, eleviates the hesitiation
I can see it clearly now
catch you smiling through your frown
I’m askin’ Baby Boo are you down ?
Although I know you’ve heard about my reputation
across the nation
“Mr. I get around”
My temptaion got me dripping wet
perspiration
I’m activated by the moves your making
Baby why you faking? strip naked get the love making
See its all in your mind, so every time I sip a glass of wine
I fantasize till that ass is mine
Never gettin’ but wanting, never touching but wishing
A straight thug on a mission until I get what I’m missing
Stop with the beeper, baby Listen,
I know you’re grown, but pay attention
Let me hypnotize with my tounge kissen’
This is a message to bomb bodies and all dimes
Turn around one more time
Heaven ain’t hard to find
[Nakarat]
(Heaveeen)
Heaven ain’t hard to find
(Heaven ain’t hard to find)
Heaven ain’t hard to find
Infact you can have it just have faith
Just like a little kid, still believing in magic
It takes a lot of scarifice
with all the lonely nights on tour
I need somebody I can trust in my life
Let me apply the brakes
baby you’re moving to fast
My conversations are getting deeper, but first let me ask
Are you afraid of a thug ?
and have you ever made love
with candles and bubbles sipping in your tub
Touch me and let me activate your bloodpressure
This Thug Passion
help the average man love better
Picture me naked and glistening beneath the moonlight mist
Take a shot of that alazhay
come give me a kiss
And maybe we can be better friends
perhaps we’ll be closer
I’ll be the thug in your life
baby and you’ll be my soulja
And I know it takes some time
And you got a lot of questions on your mind
But relax, in due time
Heaven Ain’t Hard to Find
[Nakarat]
(Heaveeen)
Heaven ain’t hard to find
(Heaven ain’t hard to find)
You think we all dogs, thats why you cautious when I approached you
Been talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken
Through my eye contact, I wink and you respond back
Look at me
whats all that ? Huh
its like the closer you get, Baby the quicker I’m speaking
I got a flight out Chicago, lets kick it this weekend
I’m sipping Heneesee and coke
tho’ addicted to weed smoke
I’m fiendin’ for your body even mo’
Oh god help me identify me truest thoughts
your hidden motives full of passion who would of thought
Come hollar at me baby, love me for my thug nature
Far from a playa hater, label me a money maker
Straight heart breaker
Baby we can be friends
I can soup you in my Benz
we’ll ride
I’ll let you floss it for your friends
Once we begin
until the end, it gets better with time
I’m makin’ love to your mind baby
Heaven ain’t hard to find
[Nakarat]
(Heaveeen)
Heaven ain’t hard to find
(Heaven ain’t hard to find)
Posted on November 30th, 1999 by Soundtrack
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hail mary 2 pac
Makaveli in this… Killuminati, all through your body
The blow’s like a twelve gauge shotty
Uhh, feel me!
And God said he should send his one begotten son
to lead the wild into the ways of the man
Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh
[Nakarat] [Makaveli]
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Verse One: Makaveli
I ain’t a killer but don’t push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein quoted
Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he’s listenin
Seein niggaz comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin
Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I’m a ghost in these killin fields
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let’s go deep inside
the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can’t adjust
It’s just as well, Hail Mary
[Nakarat] 2X
[Makaveli]
Penetentiaries is packed with promise makes
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin
Instutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble
But too hardened for a smile, we’re too crazy to be humble, we ballin
Catch me father please, cause I’m fallin, in the liquor store
That’s the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more?
Hail til I reach Hell, I ain’t scared
Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain’t there
I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do
One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and you
on a one way trip to prison, sellin drugs
We all wrapped up in this livin, life as Thugs
To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin they bid
Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I’ll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga
[Nakarat] 2X
[Kastro, Young Noble]
They got a APB, out on my Thug family
Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai
Tryin it, mixed it, now I’m twisted blisted and high
Visions of me, Thug livin gettin me by
Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs
When I die they won’t cry unless they comin with slugs
Peep the whole scene and whatever’s goin on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker
Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers
on the regular mashin in a black Ac Integ-ra
Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that’s when I’m dead in ya
Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat’s worse
From a Thug to preachin church, I gave you love now you eatin dirt
Needin work, and I ain’t the nigga to put you on
Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn
That’s when sun came up, there’s only one way up
hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up
If it’s on then it’s on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
to this shit I don’t got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealin with fate, hoping God don’t close the gate
If it’s on then it’s on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
to this shit I don’t got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealin with fate, hoping God don’t close the gate
[Nakarat]
We’ve been traveling on this wavy road
Long time til I be take off this load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
We won’t worry everyting will come real
Free like the bird in the tree
We won’t worry everyting will come real
Yes we free like the bird in the tree
We runnin from the penetentiary
This is the time for we liberty
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
[Nakarat]
[Makaveli]
Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days
Posted on November 30th, 1999 by Soundtrack
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