Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Vocals
2Pac
Vocals
J. Phoenix
Vocals
Michael Herring
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Pac
Composer
Johnny Jackson
Composer
Nasir Jones
Composer
Claudio Cueni
Composer
Michael Herring
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Herring
Producer
Mark Vinten
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Crause
Mixing Engineer
Claudio Cueni
Recording Engineer
Johnny J.
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I want you to close your eyes and
Envision the most beautiful place in the world
If you in the hood and the ghetto street corner
Come on this journey
The best journey
Some mansion
Acres of land and swimming pools and all that, check it out
[Verse 2]
I'm capable of anything
My imagination can get me wings to fly like doves over the streets
Watching many things
Kids walking home from school on drug blocks, missionaries
Pass out the papers that read love God
I see faces, cases, judges and jurors, masons, lawyers, and cops
I watch 'cause every thug's face is my mirror
But this was one in particular
This kid he was the vintage stick 'em up pro
Sixteen years old, did his jail sentence, nowhere to go
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
He insane, already gone mad
Blames himself for his setbacks, dangerous street corners where it sits at
Sling from dusk to dawn
Detectives act like they maniacs chasing him, his asthma's flaring
Smoking like a chimney on Remy, of course he not caring
He need a place to go to keep his mind expanding
I give him a helping hand
Bring 'em out to Thugz Mansion
[Verse 3]
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 world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothing but peace, love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion
[Verse 4]
Dear mama, don't cry your baby boy's doing good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night
It had me shook, drinking peppermint schnapps with Jackie Wilson
And Sam Cook
Then some lady named Billie Holliday sang
Sitting there, kickin' it with Malcom 'til the day came
Little Natasha sure grown
Telling the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven
So come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cutting loose with the band
Just think, all the people that you knew in the past
That passed on, they in Heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist together
There has to be a place better than this in Heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God what I'm asking
Remember this face, save me a place in Thugz Mansion
[Verse 5]
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
Nothing but peace, love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion
[Verse 6]
A place where death doesn't reside
Just thugs who collide, not to start beef, but spark trees
No cops rolling by, no policemen, no homicide
No chalk on the streets, no reason
For nobody's mama to cry, see, I'm a good guy
I'm trying to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy
Asked the Holy Spirit to save me, only difference from me
And Ossie Davis, gray hair, maybe
'Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much suffering
I'm just twenty some odd years
I done lost my mother and I cried tears of joy
I know she smiles on her boy
I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur
'Cause like aunt Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
'Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping Heavenly champagne
Where angels soar with golden wings in Thugz Mansion
[Verse 7]
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
Nothing but peace, love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a Thugz Mansion
Written by: 2Pac, Claudio Cueni, Johnny Jackson, Larry Loftin, Michael Herring, Nasir Jones