rapidshare.com/... sharebee.com/fc... Re-styled remake of 1 of my favorite 2pac songs. Visit my soundclick page for some free beats: www.soundclick.... Enjoy
Lord help me escape all this pain Sticking to my brains I'm feelin far from sane more like I'm growing insane Kindred to Khadiffi soon to mark me Close to my home I can hear it calling None longer ballin' enemies fallin' Everywhere Gotdamn how they get here Seems like everything I touch I'm bound to be stuck and clutched To pain light my mary jane Puff her hairy strains til I ease the pain I'm super man looking for my Louise lane How can I gain some fame? Maybe if I sell out my name But I'm far from tamed I want change for the better But things remains the same huh
A Never miss a got the best aim some times a get knocked of my game but it’s self inflicted am the one to blame a wake up everyday and everydays the same so stressed can’t get this shit of my chest but if a let it get me down a get depressed an if a get depressed ano there’s no motivation left so a gotta stay motivated so a can motivate myself instead of being drained with mental health a got more issues than a box of tissues
@DJCvince I must ask, why in God's name has nobody layered pac's vocals over this fantastic beat?!!! I mean the number of shitty ass "remixes" floating around on RU-vid is ridiculous, we need someone to remix this epic instrumental with pac's vocals QUICK!!!!
I take a shot with some of his beats. And I agree with the shitty mixes flooding the web. I been mixing pac since 2004…I want to do this beat my on my channel you can check out my “end of time” mix and “baby don’t cry” to check out a couple. These are mostly remade Johnny j beats that were Taylor made for tupac lyrics!
Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me and you livin', but now you out in the world, while I'm twistin in prison... love letters come daily, words of affection, you send me money, and nude pictures beggin' for some sexin... stay wide open, keep yo eyes peeled, and my advice is keep it real or you can die squelin'... plus I never had to worry 'bout a visit, cause your there daily, guard tryin' to get ya number, you don't dare tell me...
aye, I got smiles that'll bust yo styles, just to let you know i got time, to get back what was mine, 2Pac still lives forever mayne, no matter which way, the pain still remains, haha, everythang gets clearer when in rains, you on the same page, the story goes on and on and on, when im down i just put this in a song, haha. fucking awesome beat mayyyne,
@TheTupacMusic Martin.. det heter faktiskt; you ARE. Hehe, nä men minns du när du skickade detta beat till mig du bara det e typ det bästa beatet nånsin. Jag bara tänkte okk låt höra liksom, men det e verkligen en av de grymmaste beaten nånsin. Det va exakt ett år sen nu, lite mer t o m. =O
-when im at peace with self,duckin' n dodgin' daily,sippin' on irish creme bailey,maybe i should change my life,but the streets is my wife im married to the game,damn shame they wanna bury me,im lookin' in the mirror,seein' ghost,am i goin' crazy,or is it just the spiritual world tryna advise me,that im comin' home real soon,old english letters on my tomb,the womb is too deep to heal,mass appeal got me feelin' immortal but my body mortal,which means im subject to death,imma keep hustlin' til my-
yo Cvince im luvin the tunes aye, bro i would luv buy like a few of ya albums with the pac remakes on em, preferbly in cd format, dude pls get in contact if we can organise sumthin i got a paypal account if that works :P
as I get free u best believe I'm intrigue I got going my destiny is be showing not knowing where I'm flowing stand by me threw the storm and let me perform this is a chance for me to oh no the road close I'm at a state of time where I'm about to crash I got lines hit the dash and smash I'm confine trash my boys car dear father help me I'm living like a roach as the earth rotate I start to approach
what can i get i do,to get thru to u,and ya thick skull,playin' with destiny only gets tragedy,im tryna led my people free,into exodus trust i keep my guns on bust,at them bustas,quick to make hell for no apparent reason,confined in this world,full of wickedness sick of this,pain sufferin' in my brain,like hemorrhage thinkin' to hard,tryna keep peace,but everytime i look up its a nigga deceased,closed casket a reef,then i cheif reminiscin' on good memories,and it seems my enemies always find me-
Jutro budno, bludno, čudno Kad me vidiš da sam s'drugom, Na storyjima s'kurvom U klubu gazi Beli Weekend, jer gađamo se gudrom, Rasipamo kešom, Savku noć sam koku, s'alkoholom meš'o Bela flaša, bela droga, Sve je belo, garderoba
