Thugz Mansion - original song by Tupac shakur #50yearsOfHipHop This song 💜🙏🏽 Shoot, tired of gettin' shot at Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested Fellas need a spot where WE can kick it A spot where WE belong, that's just for us ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Y'knahmean? Where do we go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug That's why we go to #ThugzMansion That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G, at thug mansion A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowin' it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery of poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Prayin' hard for better days, promise to hold on Me and my dogs ain't have a choice but to roll on We found a family spot to kick it Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessy, laid back and cool Every hour, 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright (I wanna go) Nothing but peace, love - And (street passion) Every ghetto needs a thug mansion Will I survive all the fights and the darkness? Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain Why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change? Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain? I need a place to rest my head With the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go How can I be peaceful? I'm coming from the bottom Watch my daddy scream, "Peace," while the other man shot him I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape The deadly places slingin' drugs, in thug's mansion