(feat. Nate Dogg)    [Verse 1: 2Pac]  See, it ain't easy bein' me  Life as a celebrity is less than heavily  I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around  And it's always drama  Whevever I wanna get around  Mama told me  Long before I ever came up  Gotta be true, to watchya' do  And keep ya' game up  'Cause things change  And jealousy becomes a factor  Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MACK 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 test, yes  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 nothin' 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 (x1): Nate Dogg]  I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)  Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,  Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage  (Naaaa)  Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)    [Verse 2: 2Pac]  I call you up long distance  On the telephone  I wanna tuck you in  Even though I know I can't make it home  I whisper things in ya' ear  Like youre 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  And get mad when I'm tell you that  "I'm busy baby, call back,"  Please, ain't nothin' left to say to you  Thugs get lonely too  You KNOW.    [Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg]  I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)  Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,  Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage  (Naaaa)  Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)    [Verse 3: 2Pac]  I sit alone in my room, drinkin'  Without a care  Talkin out loud to ya'  Like ya' there  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 headboard  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 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 back  How you react  Lets me know you feel me  'Cause everything I'm giving to you  Is so true  Thugs get lonely too  You know.    [Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg]  I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)  Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,  Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage  (Naaaa)  Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)    [Outro: Tupac Talking]  Yeah! THUG LIFE BABY