2pacs music actually heals me when i feel like the whole world is against me. i was born in 04 but time doesnt matter 2pac still connects with me deeply and he makes my small problems seem comfortable
I'm no "thug" and I'm not a "Gangsta" but it doesn't require a person from the ghetto to help the ghetto. It takes a person who understands the ghetto. I only wish I could be as known as these Pop artists masquerading as rappers and gangsta's. It's just pitiful how all music has gone to waste since the nineties. I sincerely hope that all these conspiracy theories, no matter how crazy. Of Tupac's second coming are true. Much love. A fan of Hip-Hop.
2pac is the only rapper that can make u feel tough and strong but could also touch ur heart like no one else can and make u reminisce and think about the past. U the best Pac always and forever 💪🏼
Thug life Thinkin' back Reminiscing on my teens A young G Gettin' paid over dope fiends Fuckin' off cash that I make Nigga, what's tha sense of workin' hard If you never get tp play I'm hustlin' Stayin' out till it's dawn And comin' home At 6 o'clock in tha mornin' Hand's on my glock Eye's on tha prize Finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides Shootin' craps Bustin' niggas out tha door Pick my money off tha floor God bless tha tre-four Stuck on full, drunk again Sippin' on Gin With a couple of friends Sayin' those thug life niggas be like major pimps Stickin' to tha rules is what made it simp And if I die Let it be But when they come for me Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G More Trouble than tha average Just made 25 and I'm livin' like a savage Bein a G ain't no easy thing Cause you could fuck around get crossed And get stuck in tha game And for tha rest of your life you will sit and remineise Wonder why it had to end like this And to tha G's you can feel my pain Till tha mothafuckas gets born again You thought I was a game kid I'm not tha nigga for playin games I let my buckshots rang When I pull tha trigga on my gauge I'm on tha rampage Makin' runs for tha devil Ain't nothin' on my mind Will get me in some trouble I'm tryin to ride No more loves For me hard to figure Get a nigga, smoke a blunt Or is a jury starts (break that shit) I gives a fuck nigga Stuck outta luck When I bust Pull me to my death But I'm a G to tha enemy I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I got nothin' ta loose so I choose to be a killer Went from bangin' ta slangin' Now I'm a dope dealer All my life payed tha price to be tha boss Back in school Wrote tha rules on gettin' tossed Poppin' rocks on tha block was a past time Pack a 9 all the time You wanna test mine ? Don't cry I die before they play me From tha cradle to tha grave Bury me Straight Thug G Kickin' it with tha homies in tha hood Gettin' drunk, smokin' blunts A bitch said I was no good I gives a fuck I spend my time in tha dope spot Never had no time for no bitch Instead slangin' rocks And bustin' caps on you punk ass marcs Fake ass G's Bitch niggas with no heart I'm stayin' real till I'm 6 feet deep So when a nigga gone Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury Me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury Me a G Stuck on full Tangaray got a nigga high Lord knows I don't need another DUI I led a Thug Life Heartless hustler Just 'cause I fucked Don't mean I trust her Now my pagers vibratin' Can't sleep So I'm mobbin' to tha ho's house Pumpin' Isely Is it cool ta fuck is what I'm askin Bitch recognize game and start laughen When I'm all in those guts and shit Prayin' that a nigga don't nut too quick Cause I'll fuck and get up and let ya know I'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho Lots a ho's get mad and shit I let a trick be a trick You can have that bitch Cause I doubt if I change Tha games a mothafucker Real niggas turn ta bustas Bury Me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches, bitches
Makes me think of a summer in college when I had an easy easy job where I could spend most of the day sitting outside and relaxing with a drink in my hand. What I wouldn’t give to go back.
Up late again open my eyes See a clear world in disguise Realize that I got work in the morning All day all night no time for yawning Fuck it, ima right some raps It's a new day and I already relapsed Everyday everyday I say ima quit But temptation means forfeit On to a chick when I'm bored with My last bitch last week I had 4 chicks Let me chill cause this is 2pac My flow so cold you need flew shots
Tupac wasnt a rapper. A rapper is a talker. Like lil wayne, rick ross, meek mill, etc. 2pac was a true mc. His words did more good than harm. He was and still is a great motivater. Even though he is not with us anymore. Fuck new school. Fake niggas rapping about cars and hoes. We need that real music. That music that bring people together.
Thug life ya thinking back reminsin on my teens a young g getting paid off a dope ferms nigga whats the cents of working hard if u neva get to pay up husltin stayin out till its dawn Abd coming home a 6:00 in the morning
Listenin’ to this dope shi* back when I was 18 at Murdoch College, revising for my exams. Done busted out 70 laps in the 50 m pool round the corner, come back, young and fresh, ‘04, stop to get some cigarettes, play this joint loudly all evenin’, so all my neighbours be gettin’ intoxicated by Tupac’s Soul....
I'm an 80s baby so I grew up in the era where everything you was talkin about we was living ever since we lost p a c an biggie the music game has been a joke so people listen to Thug Life the ones like me we was living it crazy I think about it hella crazy
Ahh hmmm nga slappers , Bout ta roll me up a b-lah backwood . My Homies came through and said Tiger get the scene pumped cracking , I strolled to the celly Starting my beef with organic. Well It all happened that nite I was the Tony sedan wagon. All up on you Like afros with too much blue magic . I almost want out like The Song coming on after this , Rap shits wrote and I'm staying on my daddy shit, means back off nga I'm strong enough to handle clips Charlie's Angel's died by billy Blanco at a transit lift.
its an eye for an eye,and a tooth for tooth,niggaz desituted from the truth,and they have absolute power,as they get devoured,by this crooked system,so many defiencies cant list them,dont believe the hype,from the stereotype,i say fuck the world,all the way to my last breath,seen the faces of death,i stay from the broad path of destruction,my lifes always under construction,once blinded but now i can see,baby don't cry,just bury me a lil OG...(originally gifted)
When I go will I afford to have a home in the dirt Got a debt for the casket I don’t mind it I was born into a bastard Leaving like a magic Trick Bet you can’t step to this a hundred deep Bury me a g in paper green Better have some weed 4 when you forget to pray for me
No one understands, There cowards, just see the bigger picture, and be the bigger man Treat life as a gift instead of Slanging, have respect for your neighbors, Instead the house banging but its fine, go ahead and live your life, at the end its just rest in a pine So be a threat and live wild-- do your thang, everybody has a dream Mysteries, this life is journey, so just breath and smoke your green-- To the fullest, in school i never got bullied, i was the kid with the mullet, smoking pot in the Stalls on the toliet, in class red eyes, no finger pointing. theres not much in life thats inportant, g- shit in the slums, the life of corsicana Got the black on the east, By H-E-B sits the mexicans we all in this rush to be hustling
Here I go with the flow and let em mudafukas know, when I ride through the streets, I hear my beats No hesitation,No discrimination PoPo gotta shoot em in the head The cop killed my brother We were close to each other And the cop ain't got no right to live So I better pull out my 9 Cause it's the right time To do the stuff,which we've been wating for no time regretting for I take the revenge for you My bro RIP "BEND DOWN YOUR TO KNEES!!" The sound came outta nowhere The cop got the upper hand Now we gotta comprehend we got some snitches. Verse 2 I wanna grow up and show up To all em fools Reminisce they said "Thug life ain't no cool" 9mm is my fuking tool Guns and ammo is all I need to rule My rhymes beat tougher than the box you beat My lyrics brings you sweat & heat Cause it's the mf gangsta straight outta street You drop the beat I drop my rhyme We ain't dealing no drug It ain't no crime All my enemies don't you try to diss me the homie PGB I'm just trying to make some dough with my smooth flow you know All my enemies hide when I ride -PGB
I hear you bro there will only be One 2Pac Just like all of the originals Keep your head up though there is bound to be Real MC's Popping out the wood work soon Facebook and RU-vid alone Have shown me that. But yea never talk about Lil Wayne that synthesized off keyed no skill no talented circus act will be done soon you can only make crap for so long before it becomes boring. (Y) this shit thought this shit is off the chain KEEP THE REAL SHIT COMMIN Bro :)
thinking about a don there was only one To share such pain and see a much too young grave call him makaveli a rebel this way comes a fallen soldier yet still the spokesman for this begotten generation Dear to Mamma living hell for a hustler and despite all the drama you could still hear his hunger for peace on the streets but not until the G's got a piece bumping nothing but the old skool At times confuse, what we do for Love But you know it's all about YOU
I was looking for love in all the wrong places. No love at home so I’m tryna replace it is it lust or love it ain’t hard to mistake it vibes just natural you can’t create it
Man I'm tired of this killing so senseless the kids nowadays so relentless when it comes to vengeance, so how you expect me to be? Growing up in a air that's full of tree ever since around three but that's past now and I ain't left bad habits I'm still saying fuck it if you acting I'ma let you have it, that's just how I think sometimes my mind sinks into this bliss of ignorance full of rage maybe it's just a stage of my life I don't know but I know that when I go I'll be at peace but I ain't preaching peace so do I reap what I sow? Like I said I don't know I ain't really know much as a youngin just trying find my real state of mind where I can grind and get this paper but money's bitch but I love to chase her she play hard to get but easy for them silver spoon kids, grew up with new kicks but I grew up on licks and wanting a blick not for protecting but instead for taking others people's thing that I couldn't get, I had rage for the world I was always upset for no reason I mean I'm just comiting treason taking from other people that made it in life and that really need it cause I don't, I just like to flex and flash with others people's cash wether it be from dope sellin or robbing I always thought of myself as a robin hood taking from the rich giving it back to the hood
shorty wanna be a thug was on all eyez on me, that album was released in 96, recorded in 95, which means production was done before that. In 95 kanye was 18 he didnt put any work out till he was 19...so even know the statement was clearly false lol the dates dont even match up.
Now this one hell of a comment/I wear the gun like it's apart of my garment/cuz where im from its dooms day, but some got gone in the morning/pops kick me to the rain, matter fact It was storming/I had to chuck that shit up but deep inside I was torn in/had suppress my pain in pussy, now a child is born in/a frustrated relationship, my marriages in mourning/.......You want hear the whole track to this, show me love and like and comment. Got what your ears phene for
Bury me a g Yeah I i keep it g Call me jerry I say where the Cheese Getting money living faithfully I’m staying humble while I’m living cheap Smoking gas not that tumbleweed I’m just tryna live life right Pass the jay Fuck the pipe if you showing hate gotta give yo bitch pipe Love it when it tight pullin on me like she tryna fight Try to fuck with me you ain’t thinkin right When it comes to me better think twice Skinny lil nigga but you know I got that pipe Choppa with the beam aim it at yo fucking eyes Than I make you freeze like some muthafucking ice I’m fresh like sprite If the bitch bad Gotta fuck tonight I ain’t gotta rubber so I rolled the dice
stuffing hella woods cuz I've been stressing heavy/ my chest feels heavy in that hot box box chevy/ split em down roll em up while that blunt still cherry/ gazing at palm trees hoping one day i can stay shaded/ niggas still stay shady scheming for payment/ stealing for nathin/ deceive and then take it/ the police like to blame non caucasians/ i thought it was all one nation/ and it is/ i can walk into any depressing room/ turn it out/ and then its lit/ I'm lit and can keep it moving with no limbs/ I'm still going/ don't worry about donald trump for 2016 cuz he don't no shit/ he's leading no one/ and ima needa bury my Gs before my white neighbors think its stolen/
It's ridiculous because people like you are the ones that are talking about him. It's a fucking Tupac song, and the top comments are about "Kanye west" and "Lil Wayne"....smh no one gives a shit about how bad they are, or how much you guys hate him, speak about this song and Tupac in here...THATS IT! for real....
you are wrong brother it is not 90s beats !! it's before the 90s it's by Islet brothers - For the Love of You check it look it seems like 2pac and Jhonny j sampled all 70s and 60s and 80s beats to make it rap beat i love what pac and jhonny j done respect for all music
that's what i'm gonna do !! haha. i wrote a sad song , it's nice .. but it's not that long , it's just 1 long verse. i'm doin it for fun.. i'm not a rapper and i'm not also good in mixing music
when i die/i want my spirit to stay alive/i dont even want a funeral i want everybody to party n stead of cry/ im not trippin chuz im bonie & i found my clyde/so when i leave this life/ everything will be complete/all my hattaz ima defeat/ you can feel my vibe from the top of my head to my feet/never frustrated chuz i be freakin every week/from the bed up under the sheets with my king/ we that lost dream/if you found ya soul mate then you know what i mean
memories of my days as a teenager with the punks skipping skool getting blazed up early days i came up muggin on the streets at 13 not giving a fuk with my homies on the roof bout to pass out blaze up another blunt in my glass house
yeah but u would get the changes and the melody changes when Ron was singing... for most people the chorus was everybody's favorite part because of the synthetic flute in it
