This was made with the same camera used for movies, it was sht because we all saw it on small screens like youtube back then where they fcvk up your video quality so its easier to upload or something.
@@mitchellpurdy470 You would be shocked how good the quality is in the original versions. The new Hulu series “Dear mama” showed some clips of Hit Em Up mv and other ones with original quality and it’s insane how good it looks
I'll never forget seeing this when it first premiered on TV, still heartbroken from Pac's death... the chills it gave me. He definitely knew he was going violently. RIP PAC 🙏🏼💙❤💙❤
That 4K upscale though....got this shit lookin AI generated with characters in the background and foreground. Shit looking like Lil Yachty Album cover at times 🤣
Just a Question did you took the Clean Version and put the explicit Audio over it? it just dont seem too be synchronized. But u should know i love your work especially if you upload a Pac Video. Could you maybe upload I wonder if Heaven got a Ghetto from him it is my most searched Video with a good Quality and for some reason i cant find it would be nice. Keep up the great Work!
No i didnt but i will replace it with the clean version i i tried to REsynchronized the explicit but can not i think when they got him to rap for the video it must of been clean audio while shooting the video, i will keep this video up and upload the clean version aswell its good to have choices
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Remastered Hip-Hop - I Ain't Mad At Cha - Tupac Amaru Shakur Feat Danny Boy Television Unplugged [Produced By Delmar Arnaud Daz Dillinger] [Year: 1996] [Album: All Eyez On Me] [Official Music Video]
This looks like Pac made a music video in 2005, Man was in his 20's, Imagine the impact he would've had on the 2000s in life, regardless he still had a massive impact on the 2000s even though he wasn't there, he was still there. R.I.P. Pac
Change, shit I guess change is good for any of us Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood Shit, I'm witcha, I ain't mad at cha Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna' mean? 'Cause I ain't mad at cha Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up dust Givin' a motherfuck Yeah, niggas (mad at cha) 'Cause I ain't mad at cha Now we was once two niggas of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line You was just a little smaller but you still rolled Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swole 'Member when you had a Jheri Curl, didn't quite learn On the block, witcha Glock, trippin' off sherm Collect calls to the till, sayin' how ya changed Oh, you a Muslim now, no more dope game Heard you might be comin' home, just got bail Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan When I talk about money, all you see is the struggle When I tell you I'm livin' large, you tell me it's trouble Congratulations on the weddin', I hope your wife know She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshittin' I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her And I can see us after school, we'd bomb On the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker that Go toe-to-toe when it's time for roll, you got a brother's back And I can't even trip, 'cause I'm just laughin' at cha You tryin' hard to maintain, then go 'head 'Cause I ain't mad at cha (Hmm) (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha We used to be like distant cousins, fightin', playin' dozens Whole neighborhood buzzin', knowin', that we wasn't Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs I'm gettin' blitzed and I reminisce on all the times we shared Besides bumpin' and grindin', wasn't nothin' on our mind In time we learned to live a life of crime Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know I caught a felony lovin' the way the guns blow And even though we separated, you said that you'd wait Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked upstate I kiss my mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived Don't shed a tear, 'cause mama I ain't happy here I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years They got me goin' mad, I'm knockin' busters on they backs In my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back" As soon as I touch down I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin' at cha 'Cause you's a down-ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha (a true down-ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha) Well, guess who's movin' up? This nigga's ballin' now Bitches be callin' to get it, hookers keep fallin' down He went from nothin' to lots, ten karats to rock Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block He's Mister Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made Now we gotta slay you while you faded, in the younger days So full of pain while the weapons blaze Gettin' so high off that bomb, hopin' we make it, to the better days 'Cause crime pays, and in time You'll find a rhyme'll blaze You'll feel the fire from the niggas in my younger days So many changed on me, so many tried to plot That I keep a Glock beside my head, when will it stop? 'Til God return me to my essence 'Cause even as a adolescent, I refuse to be a convalescent So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now? They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin' at cha You niggas just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha (I) I ain't, mad at cha (and I ain't mad at cha) I ain't mad (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha I ain't, mad at cha (and I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha, no I ain't mad at cha
Maybe if he would've did a video about what he was saying instead of from a deadmans point of view I hate he aint been here all this time would've been nice to see him getting his goals accomplished I hate that he couldn't chill the fuck out and sit down somewhere its a very hard lesson
If Pac died after being shot the 1st time, we wouldn't have got MATW, AEOM, the Killuminati Album and all the other unreleased material, now imagine what else we could have gotten if he didn't die
Pac had already completed Me against the world album before he was shot and sent to prison. Had pac stayed in jail for the 4 years he was sentence he would be alive.
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