THUGS GET LONELY TOO
hahaha... man you crazy
[Verse 1
Seeit ain t easy bein me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly
I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin me around
And it s always drama
Whenever I wanna get around
Mama told me
Long before I ever came up
Gotta be trueto watchya do
And keep ya game up
Cause thangs change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin to MAC HER!
I m on tour
But still they keep on knockin at my door
And I got no time to worry
I m steady wantin more
Every day is a testyes
I try hard
But I m strugg-a-lin with every breath
I pray to God that the woman that I left at home
All alone
Ain t nottin like tryin to bone
Over the phone
In my mind
I can see her naked
I can t take it
Got me shakin at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away
Chicken heads wanna play with me
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
[Verse 2
I call you up long distance
On the telephone
Wanna tuck you in
Even though I can t make it home
I whisper things in ya ear
Like your near me
Wonder if you feel me
From far away
Or can you hear me
It seems to me
That ya jealous
Cause I m hustlin and makin money
With the fellas
In the back streets
Tryin to trap me
Baby HOLD UP
Thugs get lonely too!
But I m a soulja
And theres no way I mma stop makin money
Cause ya attitudes changed
And ya actin a little funny
Always complainin
Sayin we don t spend time
Can t you see
I got enough stress on my mind
And hangin up like you all that
Then get mad when I tell you that
"I m busy babycall back
Leave, ain t nothin left to say to you,
Thugs get lonely too,
You KNOW.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today,
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,
Chicken heads wanna play with me,
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
[Verse 3
I sit alone in my room, drinkin ,
Without a care,
Talkin out loud to ya ,
Like ya here,
Take ya picture out my back pocket,
Man it s on,
You the first face I wanna see,
When I get home,
I wanna love you till the sun rise,
Buckwild,
Touchin every wall in the house,
Thug style,
Put ya hands on the head-board,
Think of me,
Drippin sweat on top of you,
Sick of scenes in yo head,
That I m makin love,
So turn the lights down,
Reminice n relax,
Cause baby right now,
I feel it in the middle of my stomach,
You whisper in my ear,
Baby tell me how you really want it,
Hold on tightly,
Watch the ceiling,
Scratch my backs,
How you react,
Let me know you feel me,
Cause everything I m giving to you,
Is so true,
and Thugs get lonely too,
You know.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today,
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,
Chicken heads wanna play with me,
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
Yeah
Thug life baby
Stay thuggin
Hey so you remember that next time you sweat me when I m on the road baby
Thugs get lonely too
We aint gotta go through all these bullshittin ass problems
If you wanna be real with me, be real with me
If you wanna be fake, move onto the next one, that aint me.
You know.
hahaha... man you crazy
[Verse 1
Seeit ain t easy bein me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly
I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin me around
And it s always drama
Whenever I wanna get around
Mama told me
Long before I ever came up
Gotta be trueto watchya do
And keep ya game up
Cause thangs change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin to MAC HER!
I m on tour
But still they keep on knockin at my door
And I got no time to worry
I m steady wantin more
Every day is a testyes
I try hard
But I m strugg-a-lin with every breath
I pray to God that the woman that I left at home
All alone
Ain t nottin like tryin to bone
Over the phone
In my mind
I can see her naked
I can t take it
Got me shakin at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away
Chicken heads wanna play with me
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
[Verse 2
I call you up long distance
On the telephone
Wanna tuck you in
Even though I can t make it home
I whisper things in ya ear
Like your near me
Wonder if you feel me
From far away
Or can you hear me
It seems to me
That ya jealous
Cause I m hustlin and makin money
With the fellas
In the back streets
Tryin to trap me
Baby HOLD UP
Thugs get lonely too!
But I m a soulja
And theres no way I mma stop makin money
Cause ya attitudes changed
And ya actin a little funny
Always complainin
Sayin we don t spend time
Can t you see
I got enough stress on my mind
And hangin up like you all that
Then get mad when I tell you that
"I m busy babycall back
Leave, ain t nothin left to say to you,
Thugs get lonely too,
You KNOW.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today,
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,
Chicken heads wanna play with me,
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
[Verse 3
I sit alone in my room, drinkin ,
Without a care,
Talkin out loud to ya ,
Like ya here,
Take ya picture out my back pocket,
Man it s on,
You the first face I wanna see,
When I get home,
I wanna love you till the sun rise,
Buckwild,
Touchin every wall in the house,
Thug style,
Put ya hands on the head-board,
Think of me,
Drippin sweat on top of you,
Sick of scenes in yo head,
That I m makin love,
So turn the lights down,
Reminice n relax,
Cause baby right now,
I feel it in the middle of my stomach,
You whisper in my ear,
Baby tell me how you really want it,
Hold on tightly,
Watch the ceiling,
Scratch my backs,
How you react,
Let me know you feel me,
Cause everything I m giving to you,
Is so true,
and Thugs get lonely too,
You know.
[Chorus: Nate Dogg
I m rollin out on tour today,
You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,
Chicken heads wanna play with me,
You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway
Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,
I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,
Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,
I m comin home soon as I make this pay.
Yeah
Thug life baby
Stay thuggin
Hey so you remember that next time you sweat me when I m on the road baby
Thugs get lonely too
We aint gotta go through all these bullshittin ass problems
If you wanna be real with me, be real with me
If you wanna be fake, move onto the next one, that aint me.
You know.
