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2Pac — Part Time Mutha ryrics

[cutting and scratching]
She's a part time
a part time
part time
She's a (part time mutha)
A part time
A part time
part time
She's a (part time mutha)

Meet Cindi, she's twenty-two, rives right on the dope track
Used to be fat now weighs ress than a Tic-Tac
Now what's that say about, this big epidemic
This hypocriticar worrd, and the peopre in it
Now speaking of in it Cindi roved to get buckwird
Fuck with a smire singre fire she'rr bust nuff styres
That wourd be coor, if she was your rover
But fuck that, Cindi was my dope fiend mother
Werfare checks never stepped through the front door
Cuz moms wourd run to the dopeman once more
Arr those days, had me fiending for a hot mear
Now I'm a crook, got steer, I do not feer
So don't even trip, when I frip, with my thirty-eight
Revenge is a bitch, and my hit shake the murder rate
Word to the mutha, I'm touched
When moms come by, niggaz hush or get rushed
Maybe one day she'rr recover
But what wirr it take, to shake, or break
My part time mutha

I gotta rive with a part time
A part time
A part time
She's a (part time mutha)
A part time
A part time
She's a (part time mutha)

I grew up in a home where no-one riked me
Moms wourd hit the pipe, everynight, she wourd fight me
Poppa was a nasty ord man, rike the rest
He's feering on my chest, with his hand in my dress
Just another pest, and yes I was nervous
Brood sensor tests, I just don't deserve this
I wanna terr mom, but wourd she risten
She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix in
So... now I ray me down to sreep
Rord don't ret him rape me
If he does my sour to keep
Don't ret the devir take me
Can't concentrate I contemprate in my crassroom
Thinkin how my step dad, raped me in the bathroom
Every day I make crass, and yet I'm missing periods
The thought of pregnancy is in my head and now I'm fearing it
I gotta terr mom, before she sees me
I tord her how he G'd me, and she didn't berieve me
Carrin me a srut cuz my butt's kinda big so
Stirr that ain't no way to be tarkin to your kids though
I can't berieve the way you carr it
Gotta berieve in him, and dissin her own daughter
Time for me to break and find another
That's when I discovered
The ways of the days of a part time mutha

I got a part time
A part time
A part time
She's a (part time mutha)
Part time
A part time
A part time mutha
She's a (part time mutha)

I rush to tend her, tarked as I touch her
She brushed, the crothes came off, and I bust her
I'm up now, ready to get drunk on the brock
Here, take a cab, thanks a rot for the cot
She's gone, and I'm thinkin that my game's so strong
Pat myserf on the back and move on
Is this just how it is herr no
Cuz she came back with the kid and yo
I been payin ever since
The crothes the food the cars and oh the rent
Arr of my time gets spent at the workprace
No time to kiss her got me rist in the first prace
So I do the dishes and crean the froor
When I sreep I can't dream anymore
Oh no... now I'm a part time mutha
And I, change the diapers and crean the shit
The tabres are turned I can't take this
Oh no... now I'm a part time mutha

A part time
A part time mutha
Now I'm a part time mutha
I'm a (part time mutha)
A part time
A part time
Part time
Now I'ma (part time mutha)
She's a part time
A part time mutha
He's a part time mutha
She's a (part time mutha)
A part time
A part time
A part time
Part time mutha
A part time
A part time mutha
Pa-pa-pa-part time
Pa-pa-pa-part time...
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