Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Let Them Thangs Go’ by 2Pac. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2Pac or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Throw them thangs
Throw them thangs
Throw them thangs
The quicker the nigga can go on
The faster the nigga can get his dough on
Then I can hit my flow and get my ho on
Them niggas don’t know what goes on
They trying to f*ck with all they clothes on
Then act up when all the hoes gone
Are you ready for my flow? hit me (Hoo!)
Are you ready for my flow? hit me (Hoo!)
Are you ready for my flow? hit me (Hoo!)
Stop fronting motherfucker let them thangs go
I’m quick to kill a nigga any nigga feel me nigga
You can’t fade me I’m way to fucking real nigga
2Pacalypse Now still down with the Underground
Niggas get clowned when I come around
Boom boom motherfucker and it don’t stop
F*ck a cop pass the Glock and it won’t stop
If ya ready for my flow hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for my flow hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for my flow hit me (Hoo!)
Stop fronting motherfucker let them thangs go
If ya wondering the thunder and the trouble
Is coming from the rebel as I hit ya from the lower level
Hit me once fucking D M and two times
Popping like two nines hitting ’em with new rhymes
I can make you love me
Best to chill with the nigga cause ya sure can’t punch me
If ya feel me let me hear ya say (Rock that shit)
If ya feel me let me hear ya say (Rock that shit)
If ya feel me let me hear ya say (Rock that shit)
‘Cause ain’t a nigga alive that can stop the hit
Hey, hold on young ‘Pac
Motherfuckers ain’t riding no hookers out here
Punk motherfuckers think the town
Ain’t got handle bars on and shit
And ya lie to get slapped behind here
With a motherfucking motor, punk sissy
Tell them motherfucking square ass niggas
Check this out
Y’all gonna come up off those motherfucking thangs
‘Cause I ain’t gonna be up in sweating for nothing
Ya little punk square nigga
I’m quick to spit the shit get ya open
Straight outta Oakland
F*ck the law get ya jaw broken
Ba ba ba bang bang nigga it’s a stick up dee
Turn the kick up I’m ready to rip the shit up G
They got me hype hype hyper, am I hype enough?
Pass the blunt motherfucker let me light shit up
And pump ya fist like this
‘Cause the cops can’t flip on a whole damn clique
So suck dick
What they hitting ‘fo? Double up nigga it’s on
The type of nigga that likes to bone with the lights on
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
Stop fronting motherfucker let them thangs go
Yes some of you niggas are bitches too
Little square motherfuckers trying to get to who?
Pop pop never made it to ya punk ass clique
Talk shit now ya gotta get ya punk ass whipped
For the bitches that be trying to work a nigga (f*ck that bitch)
For the tramps that be trying to jerk a nigga (f*ck that tric)
For the rollers that be trying to urk a nigga (f*ck the cops)
I’ma hustle and you punks can’t hurt me nigga
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
If ya ready for a nigga hit me (Hoo!)
Stop fronting motherfucker let them thangs go
Uh, uh, yeah
Let them thangs go