Words of a Thug

A heartfelt song written by Tupac in response to Deloris C. Tucker who was an adamant protester against rap music for its coarse language. Mainly the frequent use of the common term - "bitch".

Along with it also brings a powerful message across to society directed at the women who use their beauty or charm to exploit the men they hook up with for money and luxuries in return for sex.

Enjoy and Learn

Wonda Why They Call You Bitch



You wonda why they call U bitch
You wonda why they call U bitch.
You wonda why they call U bitch
You wonda why they call U bitch.
You wonda why they call U bitch
You wonda why they call U bitch.

Verse One: 2Pac

Look here Miss Thang
hate to salt your game
but yous a money hungry woman
and you need to change.

In tha locker room
all the homies do is laugh.
High five's 'cause anotha nigga
played your ass.

It was said you were sleeezy
even easy
sleepin around for what
you need

See it's your thang
and you can shake it how you wanna.
Give it up free
or make your money on the corner.

But don't be bad and play the game
get mad and change.
Then you wonda why these muthaf**kas
call you names.

Still lookin' for a way out
and that's OK
I can see you wanna stray
there's a way out.

Keep your mind on your money,
enroll in school.
And as the years pass by
you can show them fools.

But you ain't tryin' to hear me
'cause your stuck,
you're headin' for the bathroom
'bout to get tossed up.

Still lookin' for a rich man
you dug a ditch,
got your legs up
tryin' to get rich.

I love you like a sista
but you need to switch
and that's why they called
U bitch, I betcha.

Chorus

Verse Two: 2Pac

You leave your kids with your mama
'cause your headin' for the club
in a skin tight miniskirt
lookin' for some love.

Got them legs wide open
while you're sittin' at the bar
Talkin' to some nigga
'bout his car.

I guess he said he
had a Lexxxus, what's next?
You headin' to his car for some sex

I pass by
can't hold back tears inside
'cause, lord knows
for years I tried.

And all the other people
on my block hate your guts
Then you wonda why they stare
and call you slut.

It's like your mind don't understand
you don't have to kill your
dreams ploten'
schemes on a man

Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open
either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin'
I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch
and niggas wouldn't call you bitch, I betcha.

Chorus

Verse Three: 2Pac

I guess times gettin' hard
even harder for you
'cause, hey now, got a baby
on the way now

More money from the county
and thanks to the welfare
you're about to
get your hair done.

Got a dinner date
can't be late
trick or treat, sweet thang
got anotha trick to meet.

The way he did it
it was smooth
plottin' while he gamin' you
So baby, peep tha rules.

I shoulda seen it in the first case
the worst case
I shoulda never called you back
in the first place.

I remember back in high school
baby you was fast
straight sex
and barely move your ass.

But now things change
'cause you don't look the same
let the ghetto get the best of you
baby, that's a shame

Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased
and finally be in peace.

So where your niggas at now
'cause everybody left
they stepped
and left you on your own

See I loved you like a sista
but you died to quick
And that's why we called U bitch, I betcha.

Chorus

Outro: 2Pac

Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker
keep stressen me
f**kin' with a muthaf**ken mind
I figured you wanted to know
you know
why we call them hos bitches
and maybe this might help you understand
it ain't personal
strictly business baby
strictly business

So If you wonder why we call U bitch
You wonder why we call U bitch
If you wonder why we call U bitch
You wonder why we call U bitch




Now you know

FUZZ

A torrent of randomness

It’s been 2 weeks and I’ve been greeted with a series of events that had sent me spiraling into a kaleidoscope of emotions which momentarily left my spirit plummeting into the depths of despair.

Every revelation never fails to either leave me flabbergasted in disbelief, or whimpering in searing pain of dealing with reality. The only source of motivation which keeps me going is CHOICE.

I choose to be happy.

I choose to take it as a milestone which marks a significant change in my life.

And I choose to take a road with fewer sorrows lined up.

Choice is the only avenue I choose to harp on the slightest hope that all that’s happening are blessings in disguises.

Hope, though false, is better than no hope at all.

Wooh! Glad I got THAT out of my system. For the people who have read and went

“Fuzz what the fuck did you just blabber about la?”

Relax. I can’t possibly be more of an insane person than I already am and all I need is an avenue to vent out the emo inside me before I proceed with my life. (Or often self referred to as “The Show”)

Few funny things that happened to or around me which I only shall elucidate briefly due to my growing need to sleep.

Told by a Boyfriend to “Stay away from my girl”

For starters that pathetic excuse of a man should have opted for a better method of confrontation instead of being “Sergeant Gaylord” and msging me on Friendster! His exact words I quote “Stay away from *blabla* ……there are many bitches out there”

And what if I choose not to? What are you gonna do next? Get your mommy to call me?

Seriously dude nobody tells me who I can or cannot talk to so spend less time on gay shirts and mascara and start being a boyfriend! But if she still calls me then its clear she wants a MAN friend. :-P

Tag Team Partner afflicted with genital infection

Poor dude hooked up with a burner and didn’t wear his glove thus resulting in unwanted afflictions which caused so much physical pain that it makes you REPENT! Symptoms showed signs of hernia as he was hobbling down the walkway with his face pale and his legs wide open. But thank heavens it was something less serious. However, if he went to the hospital a little later, the infection would have worsened and he could’ve lost one of his jewels!

Dammit. Was looking forward to bringing a midget to the hospital and saying “Your even half the man HE is” after the operation. Sigh.

Valentine’s Blind Date

I was planning on writing about our date in a shrill tone implying mockery before I even met you however after a night’s conversation, I couldn’t simply find it in me to make fun of you regardless of how freak show you may look. Your beauty is the beauty that lasts. The beauty of the heart. And you gave me chocolates!

But of course there’ll be no 2^nd date.

DON’T judge me!

FUZZ