Letras de Músicas de Baladas

2 PAC FT. ANTHONY HAMILTON-THUGZ MANSION

Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be
Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
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

[Verse One]
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 9, all I could see was my
momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the
trouble
Not knowin 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
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll
on
We found a family 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 G's
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
thug's mansion

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Children, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

[Verse Two]
Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?
Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the
heart is, dear departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good
for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please
explain
why they can't stand us, is there a way for me
to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to
maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
with the little bit of homeboys that remains,
cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go
How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man
shot him
I need a house that's full of love when I need
to escape
the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's
mansion

[Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]

[Verse Three]
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got
hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had
me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson,
and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til
the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven,
so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can
save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose 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 askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's
mansion

[Chorus - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs)]

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