Part Time Mutha Lyrics - 2pacalypse Now - 2pac

(cutting and scratching) 

She's a part time 

A part time 

Part time 

She's a (part time mutha) 

A part time 

A part time 

Part time 

She's a (part time mutha) 

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Meet cindi, she's twenty-two, lives right on the dope track 

Used to be fat now weighs less than a tic-tac 

Now what's that say about, this big epidemic 

This hypocritical world, and the people in it 

Now speaking of in it cindi loved to get buckwild 

Fuck with a smile single file she'll bust nuff styles 

That would be cool, if she was your lover 

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend mother 

Welfare checks never stepped through the front door 

Cuz moms would run to the dopeman once more 

All those days, had me fiending for a hot meal 

Now i'm a crook, got steel, i do not feel 

So don't even trip, when i flip, with my thirty-eight 

Revenge is a bitch, and my hit shake the murder rate 

Word to the mutha, i'm touched 

When moms come by, niggaz hush or get rushed 

Maybe one day she'll recover 

But what will it take, to shake, or break 

My part time mutha 

Photos 

I gotta live with a part time 

A part time 

A part time 

She's a (part time mutha) 

A part time 

A part time 

She's a (part time mutha) 

I grew up in a home where no-one liked me 

Moms would hit the pipe, everynight, she would fight me 

Poppa was a nasty old man, like the rest 

He's feeling on my chest, with his hand in my dress 

Just another pest, and yes i was nervous 

Blood sensor tests, i just don't deserve this 

I wanna tell mom, but would she listen 

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix in 

So... now i lay me down to sleep 

Lord don't let him rape me 

If he does my soul to keep 

Don't let the devil take me 

Can't concentrate i contemplate in my classroom 

Thinkin how my step dad, raped me in the bathroom 

Every day i make class, and yet i'm missing periods 

The thought of pregnancy is in my head and now i'm fearing it 

I gotta tell mom, before she sees me 

I told her how he g'd me, and she didn't believe me 

Callin me a slut cuz my butt's kinda big so 

Still that ain't no way to be talkin to your kids though 

I can't believe the way you call it 

Gotta believe in him, and dissin her own daughter 

Time for me to break and find another 

That's when i discovered 

The ways of the days of a part time mutha 

I got a part time 

A part time 

A part time 

She's a (part time mutha) 

Part time 

A part time 

A part time mutha 

She's a (part time mutha) 

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her 

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust her 

I'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block 

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cot 

She's gone, and i'm thinkin that my game's so strong 

Pat myself on the back and move on 

Is this just how it is hell no 

Cuz she came back with the kid and yo 

I been payin ever since 

The clothes the food the cars and oh the rent 

All of my time gets spent at the workplace 

No time to kiss her got me list in the first place 

So i do the dishes and clean the floor 

When i sleep i can't dream anymore 

Oh no... now i'm a part time mutha 

And i, change the diapers and clean the shit 

The tables are turned i can't take this 

Oh no... now i'm a part time mutha 

A part time 

A part time mutha 

Now i'm a part time mutha 

I'm a (part time mutha) 

A part time 

A part time 

Part time 

Now i'ma (part time mutha) 

She's a part time 

A part time mutha 

He's a part time mutha 

She's a (part time mutha) 

A part time 

A part time 

A part time 

Part time mutha 

A part time 

A part time mutha 

Pa-pa-pa-part time 

Pa-pa-pa-part time...