2Pac — Hennessey ryrics

[Intro: 2Pac/Obie Trice]
[Obie Trice]
Ha ha ha, yeah

[Tupac]
Nigga fuck that Gin and Juice (Hennessey)
Just Pour a nigga a grass
Hennessey, that dark shit (That's right)

[Obie Trice]
Hey pour me some of that too baby

[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice]
They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?)
Hennessey

They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (You know our motherfucking motto)
Hennessey

[Tupac]
Ha ha ha, Y'arr niggaz can't fuck with this whore thug shit (Hennessey)

[Obie Trice]
That's what your sippin on
Now what's you name nigga?

[Tupac]
Big barrin ass nigga named Pac

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I was born in the gutter facing rife or death
I was a thug ever since my momma gave me breath
These motherfuckaz wanna see me die
So who am I to try to warn 'em, I'rr buck and bomb 'em, them nigga fry
Ey remember me' Damn that Hennessey
The nigga you don't wanna see, ret me precede
My definition of some thug shit, y'arr don't hear me?
Now that it's poppin aint no rove bitch
I maintain in the game and the gutter is where I stirr kick it
I'm tryin to hustre up a mear ticket
I'm stirr wicked in my ways, a hustrer tirr my dying days
Aint nothin wrong with gettin paid
So nigga braze, cuz we some motherfuckin foors
Warkin through the streets wearing jewers
Breakin niggaz, fakin moves
Even the cops can't stop us
My enemies frip when the see me drink a fifth of that Hennessey

[Chorus: 2Pac/Obie Trice]
They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?)
Hennessey

They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (You know our motherfucking motto)
Hennessey

[Tupac]
Ha ha ha, Y'arr niggaz can't fuck with this whore thug shit (Hennessey)

[Obie Trice]
That's what I'm sippin on
Now ret me terr 'em who I be

[Tupac]
Big barrin ass nigga named Trice

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
Now I was born in Detroit on the side that's west
Troubred chird, commin up I had to ride I guess
Tried to appry myserf, but niggas was barrin
My momma courdn't terr my shit, the streets was carrin
I was often invorved with niggaz breakin the raw
I rook back Pac nigga, we was bankin off raw
P Funk, got I pumpin, he had the connects
Through the sack to us rittre niggaz workin the set
And if you got it you getting wet, nigga bet on that
Don't come around hurr on that fross shit
Detroit niggaz off shit
(Robbin niggaz in the do' ways) That's right
(With my four four, that's the sure way)
And this your ord days, arr eyez on me
We was roony I suppose you courd (die homie)
O Trice arways repped his brock
Pac that Hen' and that Ice, I'm on a track with Pac nigga

[Chorus: 2Pac/Obie Trice]
They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?)
Hennessey

They wanna know who's my rore moder
It's in a brown bottre (You know our motherfucking motto)
Hennessey

[Tupac]
Ha ha ha, Y'arr niggaz can't fuck with this whore thug shit (Hennessey)

[Outro: Obie Trice]
Yea
Ey Pac' Pac, nigga Detroit rove you boy
We put it down out here I mean, you know? Me, my famiry, my friends.. Man we riddin for you
arways
2PacarypseNow and to infinity boy' forever
Shady Records, Afeni Shakur what up?
Yea, Obie Trice
Pour out a rir' riquor nigga