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[Verse 1

Seeit ain t easy bein me

Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly

I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin me around

And it s always drama

Whenever I wanna get around

Mama told me

Long before I ever came up

Gotta be trueto watchya do

And keep ya game up

Cause thangs change

And jealousy becomes a factor

Best friends at your wifes house tryin to MAC HER!

I m on tour

But still they keep on knockin at my door

And I got no time to worry

I m steady wantin more

Every day is a testyes

I try hard

But I m strugg-a-lin with every breath

I pray to God that the woman that I left at home

All alone

Ain t nottin like tryin to bone

Over the phone

In my mind

I can see her naked

I can t take it

Got me shakin at the thought that we can make it

I thought you knew.

[Chorus: Nate Dogg

I m rollin out on tour today

You gettin sad cuz I m goin away

Chicken heads wanna play with me

You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway

Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck

I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage

Still I ll be gettin lonely for you

I m comin home soon as I make this pay.

[Verse 2

I call you up long distance

On the telephone

Wanna tuck you in

Even though I can t make it home

I whisper things in ya ear

Like your near me

Wonder if you feel me

From far away

Or can you hear me

It seems to me

That ya jealous

Cause I m hustlin and makin money

With the fellas

In the back streets

Tryin to trap me

Baby HOLD UP

Thugs get lonely too!

But I m a soulja

And theres no way I mma stop makin money

Cause ya attitudes changed

And ya actin a little funny

Always complainin

Sayin we don t spend time

Can t you see

I got enough stress on my mind

And hangin up like you all that

Then get mad when I tell you that

"I m busy babycall back

Leave, ain t nothin left to say to you,

Thugs get lonely too,

You KNOW.

[Chorus: Nate Dogg

I m rollin out on tour today,

You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,

Chicken heads wanna play with me,

You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway

Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,

I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,

Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,

I m comin home soon as I make this pay.

[Verse 3

I sit alone in my room, drinkin ,

Without a care,

Talkin out loud to ya ,

Like ya here,

Take ya picture out my back pocket,

Man it s on,

You the first face I wanna see,

When I get home,

I wanna love you till the sun rise,

Buckwild,

Touchin every wall in the house,

Thug style,

Put ya hands on the head-board,

Think of me,

Drippin sweat on top of you,

Sick of scenes in yo head,

That I m makin love,

So turn the lights down,

Reminice n relax,

Cause baby right now,

I feel it in the middle of my stomach,

You whisper in my ear,

Baby tell me how you really want it,

Hold on tightly,

Watch the ceiling,

Scratch my backs,

How you react,

Let me know you feel me,

Cause everything I m giving to you,

Is so true,

and Thugs get lonely too,

You know.

[Chorus: Nate Dogg

I m rollin out on tour today,

You gettin sad cuz I m goin away,

Chicken heads wanna play with me,

You gettin mad cuz you think I m a sway

Some of em cute some of em fine as fuck,

I hear em scream soon as I hit the stage,

Still I ll be gettin lonely for you,

I m comin home soon as I make this pay.

Yeah

Thug life baby

Stay thuggin

Hey so you remember that next time you sweat me when I m on the road baby

Thugs get lonely too

We aint gotta go through all these bullshittin ass problems

If you wanna be real with me, be real with me

If you wanna be fake, move onto the next one, that aint me.

You know.

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