Tupac- Thugs get lonely See, it ain't easy bein' me, Life as a celebrity is less than heavily, i gut these fakes and these back stabbers chasin me around, and theres always drama whenever i wanna get around mama told me even before i ever came up guta be true to watcha' doin n keep the game up cuz things change an jealousy becomes a factor best friends at ya wife's house tryin to mack her im on tour but still they keep on knockin at my door and i aint gut no time 2 work im steady wantin more everyday is a test yes i try hard but im strugglin with every breath i pray to god that the woman that i left at home all alone aint nutin like tryin to bone over the phone in my mind i can see her naked i cant take it got my shakin at the thought that we could make it i thought you knew Chorus im rollin out on tour today, your getin sad that im goin away chickenheads wanna play wit me you getin mad cuz you think ima sway(ima sway) some of em cute, some of em fine as f**k i hear em scream soon as i hit the stage still i be gettin lonely for you im comin home soon as i make this pay(make this pay) i call you up long distance on the telephone wanna tuck you in even though i cant make it home whisper things in ya ear like ya' near me wonder if ya' feel me from far away can ya' hear me it seems to me that ya jealous cuz im hustlin an makin money wit the fella's in the back steets tryin to trap me baby hold up thugs get lonely too but im a soulja an theres no way ima stop makin money cuz ya attitudes changed and ya actin a lil' funny always complainin sayin we dont spent time cant ya' see i gut enough stress on my mind hangin up like u all that then get mad wen i tell you im busy baby call back please, aint nutin left to say to you thugs get lonely too you know Chorus im rollin out on tour today, your getin sad that im goin away chickenheads wanna play wit me you getin mad cuz you think ima sway(ima sway) some of em cute, some of em fine as f**k i hear em scream soon as i hit the stage still i be gettin lonely for you im comin home soon as i make this pay(make this pay) i sit alone in my room drinkin without a care talkin out loud 2 ya' like ya hear take ya picture out my back pocket man its on your the first face i wanna see when i get home i wanna love you till tha sunrise buckwild touchin every wall in the house thug style put ya hands on the headboard picture me drippin sweat ontop'a you sick of scenes in ya head that im makin love so turn the lights down reminice and relax baby right now i feel you in the middle of my stomach you whisper in my ear c'mon baby tell me how u really want it hold on tight watch the ceiling scratch my back, how u react let me u kno ya feel me cuz everything im givin to you is so true and thugs get lonely too you know Chorus im rollin out on tour today, your getin sad that im goin away chickenheads wanna play wit me you getin mad cuz you think ima sway(ima sway) some of em cute, some of em fine as f**k i hear em scream soon as i hit the stage still i be gettin lonely for you im comin home soon as i make this pay(make this pay)