Ratha Be Ya Nigga Lyrics - All Eyez On Me - 2pac

Intro: Richie Rich, 2Pac 

(RR) Pac 

(PAC) Hey 

(RR) What's happenin 

(PAC) Not motherfuckin double R, Richie Rich 

(RR) What's happenin baby, you know how we do it 

(PAC) Yeah nigga, you know I'm up out this bitch 

It's time for me to uhhh regulate 

(RR) Fo' sho', hey 

(PAC) Observe 

(RR) and you ain't goin back 

(PAC) Nah nah nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though 

(RR) This is for the honeys, the super size 

(PAC) I don't want to be her man, I want to be her nigga 

You feel me? 

(RR) Well let em know 

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Verse One: 

(Pac) 

You fuckin wit niggaz that's insecure, watered down, my shit is pure 

Write down my number but don't call me til you sure 

I ain't beggin just tryin to relocate between ya legs 

Drippin wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex 

When you met me you wouldn't let me, and now 

You straight beggin to sex me got you undressin to test me and uhh. 

(RR) 

Shut me down if ya want, and miss the chance to do it live 

When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye 

You want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga 

Don't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself 

If you scared go to church, I know it hurts 

To find out me and your man be sharin skirts 

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(Pac) 

I hopin you don't take this the wrong way 

But your body is bangin got me attracted in a strong way 

After a long day of tryin to make my songs pay 

Makin love all day against the wall in the hallway 

Ya fantasies come alive, ya heart rate 

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark place 

You might think you're happy with him 

But that's a lie, so give this Thug a try 

I'd rather be ya nigga 

Chorus: 2Pac 

I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A 

So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day 

It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a Thug in your life 

Cause busters ain't lovin you right 

(repeat 2X) 

Verse Two: 

(Pac) 

Look, now you was sprung from the introduction 

My conversation's full of game yet laced with seductions 

I see ya blushin like ya want somethin, come get a taste 

Of Amerikaz Most Wanted and let's get into some touchin, erotic fuckin 

My up and down with no interruptions 

Have no intentions of bustin until you learn ya lesson 

Now many questions are often asked, a drop top, 500 Benz 

And plenty cash, to help a nigga get the ass 

(RR) 

You can ride out the spoke coke, to get your lobster and crab 

Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab 

And I'ma listen when it hurts, I'ma hang out but never stay 

Smoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave 

I'll be your nigga, as long as we can understand 

That I's the nigga whose spoke coke can be the man 

He wine and dine, but me and you we wind and grind 

And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines 

Chorus 

Verse Three: 

(Pac) 

Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got ya naked 

Totally sweatin, let's see how hot I can make it 

Tongue kissin til yo' head swang, I'm so into you 

Witness a nigga make the bed bang 

If it's all mine, then let me know, now scream my name out 

Do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow? 

Not to mention, the multiple positions I inflict 

A boss playa, freaky motherfucker, can I dig 

(RR) 

Uhh, it's on and poppin, now you see what I was seein 

Why yo' eyes rollin, Luke seen ya girl I ain't goin 

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there 

While he's stresed out and knock I stretch out the cock 

Hold da boots, and let a nigga execute 

And though you got it right, I'm goin home tonight 

You say you don't need a man, but I don't care 

You in the presence of a playa, I'd rather be ya nigga 

Chorus 2.25X