2Pac – Never Call You A Bitch Again (feat. Billy Cook) (Remixes Vol. 1 Album)


I swear I’ll never call you bitch again
Huh, I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
I found a partner and a rider, a woman and friend
Witness the evil men do, all this shit I been through
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me)
My cellmate shed tears off your last love letter
I promise that I’ll change in time
Damn – gave my homie 90 days for domestic violence
Never gonna call you a bitch again
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Through all my ups and downs

To throw it all away, throw it all away
We came way too far, pretty baby
You ain’t fuck with me
Swear I’ll never call you bitch again
[Hook: Tyrese & (2Pac)]
The difference between a pack of bitches and black women
Though not the man of your dreams
Tryin’ to get my money on strong, so an early riser
I swear I’ll never call you bitch again (and that’s my word)

(I ain’t mean to call you a bitch)
Plus we been beefin’ with the East Coast, with casualties
Got stopped in traffic, had a warrant, so they gaffled me
You always stayed around stayed around
To throw it all away, throw it all away baby

[Hook: Tyrese & (2Pac)]
This life of sin done got the both of us in trouble
I know you been feelin’ pain, things are not the same
Cristal corks are popped, romantic thoughts are dropped
My enemies think they got me crossed, they ain’t knowin’

Told him you would find a friend, so keep your eyes peeled
I know what time it is, gotta give a nigga time
You’re my nigga, my best friend
To throw it all away, throw it all away
But you always stay down for a nigga, so that’s why I love you

Whassup, boo?
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me)
Out before them other guys, that’s the way to profit every time
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, hey)
And live my life trouble free, I see
I swear I’ll never call you bitch again — believe me!

We came too far to throw it all away
We came too far, to throw it all away
(All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin’ apologized)
We came way too far, pretty baby
You showed me the definition of feminine

Can’t get too close my enemies, they see ghosts, they envy me
Pictures of us kissin’ in the livin’ room, in the nude
I try to picture myself in this position but remain silent
Waitin’ to exhale while I’m sittin’ in the county jail
[‘Pac speaks over Hook]
Ain’t no love for player haters where you cowards goin’
Always in the mood for love, that’s why I’m sleepin’ with you
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me)
Nigga still tired so I’m yawnin’, and now I’m gone

[Ad-libs: Tyrese]
[Tyrese Singing]

I promise not to leave you on your own again
It’s so frantic but don’t panic, ‘cause we crossed the top
Keep your head up, ‘cause things are gettin’ better

I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me
Reminiscin’ needin’ tissues, fightin’ over childish issues
I’ll never call you bitch again

We came too far to throw it all away
I’m changed, I’m tellin’ you
We came too far to throw it all away
My plan and scheme’s to be rich like a king
Yea yea yea, ohhhhhhhhhh
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me)
We came way too far, pretty baby
Never meant to hurt you — can we make this work, boo?
Sorry if I cuss, but it’s the sufferin’ that I feel
I wake up early in the mornin’, at the crack of dawn
Thanks for bein’ there much more than a friend
That was way back then
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-itch, you
We came way too far, pretty baby
We close like kin, but you remain my friend too
(I swear I’ll never call you bitch again, believe me)
You paid bail, got me out of jail, home again
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Swear I can’t live with you; but without you, every day I miss you
I know, I know, all that is dead though
I swear I’ll never call you bitch again
But while I’m gone, watch my business and my back for me

[Intro: 2Pac]
Yesterday I called you names and played games on your mind
To grow up, ya know what I’m sayin’?
[Hook: Tyrese & (2Pac)]
And if I bust, will she snitch? Who can I trust?
It’s a complicated world, so girl, just be a friend
Even though you ain’t the type to trip, sorry if I called you bitch
I get to thinkin’ ’bout this shit we been through