Who Do You Love? - 2Pac

Maybe it’s the thug in me

Maybe it’s the thug in me

Maybe it’s the thug in me

Maybe it’s the thug in me

Maybe it’s the thug in me

Ever since I was a young scrub

I was a thug on the corner with my niggas slangin' drugs

And runnin' from the narcs when they pass by, don’t ask why

I’m a hustler, 'til my ass die

Even if I do come up, I’ll be ready when they run up, huh

I’ll be a nut to put my gun up, huh

I never trust these hoes at all

Fuckin' with them tramp ass sluts who supposed to fall

Said she played you for your money, but the shit was cool

Guess it’s true, niggas be bitches too

You can’t see how she worked you all up in the skirt

Now you lookin' like a jerk 'cause she hurts you

Now hands up, don’t be a playa hater, just peep game

Keep your mind on your money, watch the bitch change

See hoes love thugs and thugs love loot

Hand it over motherfucker 'fore I shoot, who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Tell me who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Tell me who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

I’m livin' that, thug life baby!

Steady smokin' Indo, goin' crazy

Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down

We in the dark, do you love me?

Everybody’s talkin' 'bout they know me

But they ain’t down like my motherfuckin' homies

Tell me what you need when you see me

And we can get it on, biatch, take it easy

Don’t try to hold me, control me

But you can take my number, baby, call me when you’re lonely

'Cause it’s a man’s world, ain’t no need to ask why

I’m high 'til I die and strapped with my .45

'Cause you can lose it in the gutter

I wonder if I’ll die by the hands of another broke motherfucker

They call me the alcoholer, I’m all in

Thug for life, nigga, ballin'

I’m gettin' tired of these hoes tryna play me

You can’t fade me and my niggas goin' crazy

All day long I’m straight thuggin', and constantly mean muggin'

Breakin' the bitches that be buggin', tell me who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Tell me who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Tell me who do you love?

Maybe it’s the thug in me, maybe it’s the thug in me

Who do you love?