Grab Tha Mic - 2Pac (OG version) Unreleased HQ Tupac Shakur Makaveli (Best Song) 

One of my favorite OG unreleased 2Pac songs.

I shade tears when hear this song unreleased back inn 2008

GOAT

Hands down my favorite unreleased Tupac song. This song needed to be released in an album.

Social commentary and deep self introspection in an art form that would reach the youth. Nobody has anything on 2pac.

His vocal performance matched with the lyrics RAWNESS FIRE!

GOAT🐐

I never ever, ever, agree with these baiting youtube titles. But this my friend, is definitely the best unreleased pac song. By far. He recycled some of it in starring through my rearview, but nothing like this gem. Pure hiphop, pure emotions, pure everything...and the beat? Everything is just perfect. RIP to the legend, imagine he was in his mid 20's when he died, damn pac.

This definitely could have been single - I can imagine this bumping on radio and on MTV in heavy rotation.

"You ask why i drink liquor cause my mind is gone" damn

The best song ever, no doubt! My favouritest shit. Btw: this is the cleanest version on internet and I had a remaster version already.

Pac ripped this shit! Pac didn't right rhymes, he wrote poetry and spit it over beats.

Favorite Pac Songs: 1. Still I Rise (OG) 2. Grab the Mic (OG) 3. Letter 2 My Unborn Child (OG) 4. Krazy (3 Day Theory) 5. Dear Mama (OG) 6. Who do you Believe in? (OG) 7. Definition of a Thug Nigga (OG) 8. White Man’s World (3 Day Theory) 9. Pain (OG) 10. Happy Home (OG) Bonus - If you Play your Cards Right (OG)

[Samples] "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " (Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​"Somebody in the house say YEAH!") "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​(Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop") ​"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " (Got me starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) ​("Somebody in the house say YEAH!") "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" [Verse 1] Nobody thought I'd make it, the world called me loser Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser Mama told me there'd be days like this, I never listened Spent my childhood years in my neighborhood prison The world don't give a fuck about the kids I can see from the poverty and the evil shit they did To my young nation Participation, more hesitation could turn lethal When ain't no love for a young nigga, he turn evil And burn people with no hope, there's no peace So all my niggas start regulatin' on your streets Bustin' the neighborhood scatters, another drug war There ain't no truce or negotiatin' with thug lords Tried conversatin' but he won't listen He said the world is a livin' hell for God's children Picture him still in the pen', doin' life plus two While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview [Samples] "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " (Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​"Somebody in the house say YEAH!") "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​(Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​​​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop") [Verse 2] It's clearer now, 'cause I'm a noted individual Plus I'm a Don, not just a small time criminal Times have changed, homies died, only lives remain Massive amounts of narcotics help me hide the pain Wishin' on Benz, came up on a Jag Then got it out for the quiet times, reflect on the past All my homeboys that didn't make it, for you I'll do it 'member back in the days as young truants HUH! tellin' me to beware Because you cared and helped me to be prepared Cemetery full of homies no longer here But what about the babies, lost in watchin' burglars Too dumb to be a dealer, too young to be a murderer I'm beggin' you God, don't make their lives too hard They're already scarred, too doped up to see the stars We're livin' to die, everybody is high, plus I'm high too Starin' at the world through my rearview HUH! [Samples] "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " (Got me starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​"Somebody in the house say YEAH!") "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​(Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop") ​"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​"Somebody in the house say YEAH!" [Verse 3] Pictures are plenty, handlin' semi, sippin' Henny I hustle for pennies, know my own feared by many I watched and took notes as a child I strategized Witnessin' crack dealings and drug killings have scattered lives Niggas don't know me but they think That we could be closer than homies Nigga you're phoney so quit buyin' drinks Mind on my money, you're funny, you're about my currency Niggas don't wanna see me Shootin', but they ain't worry me, livin' to tell Prison is hell for a nigga, they're usin' my bail Built bigger jails for a nigga Father I'm feelin' tired, forgive me, 'cause I'm a sinner Livin' life as a thug, while duckin' cops and the criminals Homies is dead and buried, past times are gone You ask why I drink liquor? 'Cause my mind is gone And if I die, then let me watch what we been through Starin' at the world through my rearview HUH! [Samples] (Starin' at the world through my rearview​​​) (​​"Somebody in the house say YEAH!") "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​They caught me starin' at the world through my rearview​​​ "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "​ "Somebody in the house say YEAH!" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " "Somebody in the house say YEAH!" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "​ ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " "Somebody in the house say YEAH!" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " "Somebody in the house say YEAH!" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" [Collision] Starin' at the world through my motherfucking rearview Peep what a nigga trying to say; recognize that a nigga done did it all And seen it all and got shit to say to the motherfuckers That ain't seen shit and did shit yet Peep game, look you little young motherfuckers Stop running your heads up against brick walls These old niggas got something for you nigga you better listen Gotta get your over that hump, you know? You got to get over the humps ha ha Staring at the world through my motherfucking rearview That's right baby, Thug life, West Side Death Row, Outlawz, you know what time it is Staring at the world through my rearview HUH! They got me staring at the world through my rearview Aight [Samples] "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " "Somebody in the house say YEAH!" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' " ​​​"Tick tock ya don't stop" "I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "​

One of my favorite unreleased pac songs. So amazing how he has music released and unreleased that still stand the test of time.

I honestly think this is his best song

Damn i still need the real hq version , u can hear the bass line tryna come thru sounds crazy , i love 90s bassline , jus a str8 basic 808 flat at the end of the loop

*staring at the world through my rear view*

"And if I die let me watch what we've been through. staring at the world through my review." This line is little off the wall. It wouldn't mean anything coming from another rapper but its pac so......think about it. I never heard anyone say let me look back at my life if I die. Its not the typical "high til I die" line. Here it seemed like a random time to say it. Who would say this that wasn't obsessed with death?

Such a timeless song. Tupac is truly eternal. #blm

Nobody thought I'd make it, the world called me loser Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser Mama told me there'd be days like this, I never listened Spent my childhood years in my neighborhood prison The world don't give a fuck about the kids I can see from the poverty and the evil shit they did To my young nation Participation, more hesitation could turn lethal When ain't no love for a young nigga, he turn evil And burn people with no hope, there's no peace So all my niggas start regulatin' on your streets Bustin' the neighborhood scatters, another drug war There ain't no truce or negotiatin' with thug lords Tried conversatin' but he won't listen He said the world is a livin' hell for God's children Picture him still in the pen', doin' life plus two While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview - It's clearer now, 'cause I'm a noted individual Plus I'm a Don, not just a small time criminal Times have changed, homies died, only lives remain Massive amounts of narcotics help me hide the pain Wishin' on Benz, came up on a Jag Then got it out for the quiet times, reflect on the past All my homeboys that didn't make it, for you I'll do it 'member back in the days as young truants HUH! tellin' me to beware Because you cared and helped me to be prepared Cemetery full of homies no longer here But what about the babies, lost in watchin' burglars Too dumb to be a dealer, too young to be a murderer I'm beggin' you God, don't make their lives too hard They're already scarred, too doped up to see the stars We're livin' to die, everybody is high, plus I'm high too Starin' at the world through my rearview HUH! - Pictures are plenty, handlin' semi, sippin' Henny I hustle for pennies, know my own feared by many I watched and took notes as a child I strategized Witnessin' crack dealings and drug killings have scattered lives Niggas don't know me but they think That we could be closer than homies Nigga you're phoney so quit buyin' drinks Mind on my money, you're funny, you're about my currency Niggas don't wanna see me Shootin', but they ain't worry me, livin' to tell Prison is hell for a nigga, they're usin' my bail Built bigger jails for a nigga Father I'm feelin' tired, forgive me, 'cause I'm a sinner Livin' life as a thug, while duckin' cops and the criminals Homies is dead and buried, past times are gone You ask why I drink liquor? 'Cause my mind is gone And if I die, then let me watch what we been through Starin' at the world through my rearview HUH!

Why isn't this on an album.

❤

Spend my childhood years in my neighborhood prison

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Pac a live I listened changes 2024 ia 1:14

Can you please leave a download link??

Wish Pac's estate would release this 😅 they lazy as hell.

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