Hennessey (Red Spyda Remix) 2Pac (Ft. E.D.I. Mean & Sleepy Brown)
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[Intro: 2Pac]
Nigga, fuck that gin and juice, I'm fuckin' with Hennessy
Just pour me a glass of that dark shit
That's right
[Chorus: 2Pac & Sleepy Brown]
They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
Ooooh, ba-ba, ba-ba-dahhhhh
Hennessy (Hennessy) hahaha, yeah
They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
Ooooh, ba-ba, ba-ba-dahhhhh
Hennessy (Hennessy)
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I was born in the gutter facin' life or death
I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am I to try to warn 'em?
I fuckin' bomb 'em, them niggas fry
Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessy
The nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceed
My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me
Now that it's poppin', ain't no love, bitch
I maintain in the game, in the gutter's where I still kick it
I'm tryna hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler 'til my dyin days
Ain't nuttin' wrong with gettin' paid, so nigga blaze
'Cause we some motherfuckin' fools
Walkin' through the streets wearin' jewels, breakin' niggas fakin' moves
Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flip
When they see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy
Nigga, fuck that gin and juice, I'm fuckin' with Hennessy
Just pour me a glass of that dark shit
That's right
[Chorus: 2Pac & Sleepy Brown]
They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
Ooooh, ba-ba, ba-ba-dahhhhh
Hennessy (Hennessy) hahaha, yeah
They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
Ooooh, ba-ba, ba-ba-dahhhhh
Hennessy (Hennessy)
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I was born in the gutter facin' life or death
I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am I to try to warn 'em?
I fuckin' bomb 'em, them niggas fry
Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessy
The nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceed
My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me
Now that it's poppin', ain't no love, bitch
I maintain in the game, in the gutter's where I still kick it
I'm tryna hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler 'til my dyin days
Ain't nuttin' wrong with gettin' paid, so nigga blaze
'Cause we some motherfuckin' fools
Walkin' through the streets wearin' jewels, breakin' niggas fakin' moves
Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flip
When they see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy
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