Tupac Shakur - 2Pac
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  1. #1

    Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    Poruku je izmenio Nenad_DPb, 17.10.2007 u 10:03
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  2. #2

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac


    Come on come on
    I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
    is life worth living should I blast myself?
    I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black
    my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
    Cops give a damn about a negro
    pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
    Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
    one less hungry mouth on the welfare
    First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
    give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
    It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
    2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
    I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
    unless we share with each other
    We gotta start makin' changes
    learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
    and that's how it's supposed to be
    How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
    I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
    but things changed, and that's the way it is

    [Bridge w/ changing ad libs]
    Come on come on
    That's just the way it is
    Things'll never be the same
    That's just the way it is
    aww yeah

    I see no changes all I see is racist faces
    misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
    We under I wonder what it takes to make this
    one better place, let's erase the wasted
    Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right
    'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight
    and only time we chill is when we kill each other
    it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
    And although it seems heaven sent
    We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh
    It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact
    the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks
    But some things will never change
    try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game
    Now tell me what's a mother to do
    bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you
    You gotta operate the easy way
    "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
    sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
    Well hey, well that's the way it is


    We gotta make a change...
    It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
    Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
    and let's change the way we treat each other.
    You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
    what we gotta do, to survive.

    And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
    It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
    Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
    so the police can bother me
    And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do
    But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you
    Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,
    crack you up and pimp slap you up
    You gotta learn to hold ya own
    they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
    But tell the cops they can't touch this
    I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this
    That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
    my mama didn't raise no fool
    And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
    & I never get to lay back
    'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
    some buck that I roughed up way back
    comin' back after all these years
    rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh

    [Bridge 'til fade]
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  3. #3

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    Letter 2 My Unborn Child

    To my unborn child..
    To my unborn child.. in case I don't make it
    Just remember daddy loves you
    [talking in background]
    To my unborn child..
    To my unborn..

    Now ever since my birth, I've been cursed since I'm born to wild
    in case I never get to holla at my unborn child
    Many things learned in prison, blessed and still livin
    Tryin to earn every penny that I'm gettin, and reminiscin
    to the beginnin of my mission
    When I was conceived, and came to be in this position
    My momma was a Panther loud, single parent but she proud
    when she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd
    To school, but I dropped out, and left the house
    Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out
    Since I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sins
    Let me make it and I'll never steal again, or deal again
    My only friend is my misery
    Wantin revenge for the agony they did to me
    See my life ain't promised but it'll sure get better
    Hope you understand my love letter, to my unborn child

    [Chorus: sung, with 2Pac ad libs]
    I'm writing you a letter
    This is to my unborn child
    Wanna let you know I love you
    Love you, if you didn't know I feel this way
    How I, think about you every day
    I have so much to say

    Seems so complicated to escape fate
    And you can never understand 'til we trade places
    Tell the world I feel guilty to bein anxious
    Ain't no way in hell, that I could ever be rapist
    It's hard to face this, cold world on a good day
    When will they let the little kids in the hood play?
    I got shot five times but I'm still breathin
    Livin proof there's a God if you need a reason
    Can I believe in my own fate
    Will I raise my kids in the right, or the wrong way?
    Dear mama I'm a man now
    I wanna make it on my own, not a handout
    Make way for a whirlwind prophesized
    I wanna go in peace.. when I gotta die
    On these cold streets, ain't no love, no mercy, and no friends
    In case you never see my face again
    To my unborn child


    Dear Lord can you hear me, tell me what to say
    to my unborn seed in, case I pass away
    Will my child get to feel love
    Or are we all just cursed to be street thugs? Cause bein black hurts
    And even worse if you speak first
    Livin my life as an Outlaw, what could be worse?
    Cause maybe if I tried to change
    Who I'm kiddin? I'ma thug 'til I die, I'ma rider mayne
    Touch bases, eat lunch at plush places
    Regular criminal oasis awaits us
    If there's a ghetto for true thugs, I'll see you there
    And I'm sorry for not bein there
    Just know your daddy was a soldier, me against the world
    Bless the boys, and all my little girls
    To the Lord I'm eternal, restin in peace
    Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

    [Chorus repeat to fade]

    [2Pac over Chorus]
    To my unborn child.. please take of all my kids
    My unborn child.. to my unborn child
    This letter goes out to.. to the seeds that I might not get to see
    cause of this lifestyle
    Just know that your daddy loves you, got nuttin but love for you
    All I wanted was for you have a better life than I did
    That's why I was out here on a twenty-four hour 365 grind
    When you get to be my age you'll understand
    Just know I got love for you
    And I'll see you up there in the ghetto heaven
    Cause ghetto heaven gotta be there.. haha, take care
    Run wild, but be smart
    Follow the rules of the game
    I know that sometimes it's confusin
    The rules of the game is gonna get you through it, all day everyday
    Watch out for these snakes and fakes, friends comin down the way..
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  4. #4

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    Brenda's Got A Baby

    Brenda's got a Baby
    Brenda's got a Baby

    I hear Brenda's got a baby
    But, Brenda's barely got a brain
    A damn shame
    Tha girl can hardly spell her name
    (That's not our problem, that's up ta Brenda's family)
    Well let me show ya how it affects tha whole community
    Now Brenda never really knew her moms and her dad was a junky
    Went in debt to his arms, it's sad
    Cause I bet Brenda doesn't even know
    Just cause your in tha ghetto doesn't mean ya can't grow
    But oh, that's a thought, my own revelation
    Do whatever it takes ta resist tha temptation
    Brenda got herself a boyfriend
    Her boyfriend was her cousin, now lets watch tha joy end
    She tried to hide her pregnancy, from her family
    Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
    Went out and had a church of kids
    As long as when tha check came they got first dibs
    Now Brendas belly is gettin bigger
    But no one seems ta notice any change in her figure
    She's 12 years old and she's having a baby
    In love with tha molester, whos sexin her crazy
    And yet she thinks that he'll be with her forever
    And dreams of a world with tha two of them are together, whatever
    He left her and she had tha baby solo,
    she had it on tha bathroom floor
    And didn't know so, she didn't know, what ta throw away and what ta keep
    She wrapped tha baby up and threw him in tha trash heep
    I guess she thought she'd get away
    Wouldn't hear tha cries
    She didn't realize
    How much tha tha little baby had her eyes
    Now tha babys in tha trash heep balling
    Momma can't help her, but it hurts ta hear her calling
    Brenda wants ta run away
    Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, tha social workers here everyday
    Now Brenda's gotta make her own way
    Can't go to her family, they won't let her stay
    No money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job
    She tried ta sell crack, but end up getting robbed
    So now what's next, there ain't nothin left ta sell
    So she sees sex as a way of leavin hell
    It's payin tha rent, so she really can't complain
    Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby

    Babaaaaaaay [x2]

    [Outro: x5]
    (I wantchu to kno she'z gotta...)
    (I wantchu to kno she'z gotta...)
    (i wantchu you to know she'z gotta baby)

  5. #5

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    If My Homie Calls

    [Verse One:]

    Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee
    We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G
    Back in the days we played practical jokes on
    everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on
    All through high school, girls by the dozens
    Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't
    But like the old saying goes
    Times goes on, and everybody grows
    Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
    You chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone pays
    In many ways we were paid in the old days
    So far away from the crazies with AK's
    And though I been around clowning with the Underground
    I'm still down with my homies from the hometown
    And if you need, need anything at all
    I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call

    [Verse Two:]

    It's a shame, you chose the dope game
    Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
    It was plain that your aim was mo' cane
    You got game now you run with no shame
    I chose rappin tracks to make stacks
    In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats
    But now I don't wanna down my homie
    No matter how low you go you're not lowly
    And I, hear that you made a few enemies
    But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
    If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance
    I'll be there in an instant
    Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover
    I'd be no different than the other
    I'm down to the E-N-D
    Cause it's a fall in no time at all
    I'm down for y'all, when my homies call
    Word, if my homies call

    [Verse Three:]

    Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now
    But I hear that you're going through some hell pal
    But life makin records ain't easy
    It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy
    But I guess that the streets is harder
    Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather
    My homies is making it elsewhere
    Striving, working nine to five with no health care
    We both had dreams of being great
    But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped
    It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
    To be great, I'm giving it all it takes
    Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
    I gotta take, my place or fall from grace
    The foolish way, the pace is quick and great
    Smiling face, to hide the trace of heat
    But my homie would never do me wrong
    That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on
    No matter who the foe they must fall
    Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
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  6. #6

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    Dear Mama

    You are appreciated

    [Verse One: 2Pac]

    When I was young me and my mama had beef
    Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
    Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
    Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
    Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
    with the big boys, breakin all the rules
    I shed tears with my baby sister
    Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
    And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
    When things went wrong we'd blame mama
    I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell
    Huggin on my mama from a jail cell
    And who'd think in elementary?
    Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day
    And runnin from the police, that's right
    Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside
    And even as a crack fiend, mama
    You always was a black queen, mama
    I finally understand
    for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man
    You always was committed
    A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
    There's no way I can pay you back
    But the plan is to show you that I understand
    You are appreciated

    [Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac]

    Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady
    Dear mama
    Place no one above ya, sweet lady
    You are appreciated
    Don't cha know we love ya?

    [second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama"]

    [Verse Two: 2Pac]

    Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
    No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
    He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
    wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
    They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
    I was lookin for a father he was gone
    I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
    They showed a young brother love
    I moved out and started really hangin
    I needed money of my own so I started slangin
    I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
    It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
    I love payin rent when the rent's due
    I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
    Cause when I was low you was there for me
    And never left me alone because you cared for me
    And I could see you comin home after work late
    You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
    Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
    And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
    But now the road got rough, you're alone
    You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
    And there's no way I can pay you back
    But my plan is to show you that I understand
    You are appreciated


    [Verse Three: 2Pac]

    Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
    I can always depend on my mama
    And when it seems that I'm hopeless
    You say the words that can get me back in focus
    When I was sick as a little kid
    To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
    And all my childhood memories
    Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
    And even though I act craaazy
    I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
    There are no words that can express how I feel
    You never kept a secret, always stayed real
    And I appreciate, how you raised me
    And all the extra love that you gave me
    I wish I could take the pain away
    If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
    Everything will be alright if ya hold on
    It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
    And there's no way I can pay you back
    But my plan is to show you that I understand
    You are appreciated


    Sweet lady
    And dear mama

    Dear mama
    Lady [3X]
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  7. #7

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    So Many Tears

    I shall not fear no man but God
    Though I walk through the valley of death
    I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake)
    Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven)

    Back in elementary, I thrived on misery
    Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed
    Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest
    until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest
    Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last
    Be tha first to blast, remember Kato
    No longer with us he's deceased
    Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets
    Now rest in peace
    Is there heaven for a G? Remember me
    So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears

    Ahh, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
    Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

    Now that I'm strugglin in this business, by any means
    Label me greedy gettin green, but seldom seen
    And fuck the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions
    of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me?
    Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain
    Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind
    I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin well
    I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail?
    My life is in denial, and when I die,
    baptized in eternal fire I'll shed so many tears

    Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
    Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

    Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears
    I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me
    My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer
    to embrace an early death, now there's nothin left
    There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest
    I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace
    And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it
    I had my mind full of demons tryin to break free
    They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame
    inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game
    No memories, just a misery
    Paintin a picture of my enemies killin me, in my sleep
    Will I survive til the mo'nin, to see the sun
    Please Lord forgive me for my sins, cause here I come...

    Lord, I suffered through the years (God) and shed so many tears..
    God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

    Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide
    Seen drivebys takin lives, little kids die
    Wonder why as I walk by
    Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin high
    This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
    But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game
    I'm trapped inside a maze
    See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy
    Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies
    so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady
    Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison
    I'm hearin noises, think she fuckin all my boys, can't take no more
    I'm fallin to the floor; beggin for the Lord to let me in
    to Heaven's door -- shed so many tears
    (Dear God, please let me in)

    Lord, I've lost so many years, and shed so many tears..
    I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
    Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
    God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
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  8. #8

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    In the Event of My Demise

    [Geronimo Ji Jaga]
    In the event of my demise
    when my heart can beat no more
    I hope I die for a princeple
    Or a belief that I have lived for
    I will die before my time
    Beacause I feel the shadow's depth
    So much I wanted to acomplish
    Before I reached my death
    I have come to grips with the possibility
    And wiped the last tear from my eyes
    I loved all who were positive
    In the event of my demise

    [Young Noble]
    In the event of my demise don't shed no tear
    I'll share my wizdom with the world, they'll know I was here
    Know I was clear, every thing I said I ment
    A outlaw, when I was born they prepared my ditch
    Said I won't live long, statistic showed
    I'm tryna past 24 realistic goal, listen all
    You gotta stay cold inside
    That's what I tell myself when I feel alone sometime
    But I can't cry, I don't tear no more
    I love god, from death I don't fear no more
    A part taken in this movment to better my people
    Though they see me on TV, I tell them we equal
    Don't look at me as a stranger, I'm one of your own
    We was rised in concrete and grew as a rose
    Still I rise, but never get a chance to fly
    Mama please don't cry
    In the event of my demise

    [Chorus - Young Noble]
    In the event of my demise
    can't breathe no more
    hope I die for a princeple
    something I lived for
    dying before my time
    feel the shadows of depth
    Trying to fulfill all my dreams before I reach my death
    came to grips with the possibility
    The world's killing me, and my soldiers die young with no sympathy
    I wipe the last tear from my eyes
    I loved all who stand strong
    In the event of my demise

    If I should die before I awake
    let my family be stairght of the money I make
    Give my son, what he needs, other than his father
    Is it self respect, better get his honor
    with the law come to swallow my soul, it's so big
    Cause the street took enough of my life, we all see
    It's a cycle make you feel psycho
    Everything struggles behind this man, see nobody love you
    Got a piece of the streets and it's gonna die with me
    may your, soul forgive me
    Makaveli's within me
    In principle we stand by stronger than power
    We gon' die by the rules you can never devour
    On the earth from my birth fell nothing but pain
    only thing I ever gave was the baby the name
    that's my heart, and if I should go I'll go on in sparks
    that's the event of my demise, and it lurks in the dark


    [E.D.I amin]
    Now as I stand here, a man here
    Not a perfect one, but a searching one
    Seek in another, blazing time
    Sound crazy but I'm actually tryin to escape my mind
    Tryna rise in time
    but hoping that you didn't notice
    When i was at my low as
    So I knew they were watching, I couldn't stop it
    So many things I wanted to accomplish
    Too many dreams, wasted with no promise
    From out the darkness I struggle to see the light
    Rumble deep in the night
    Hustlin with all of my might here
    Some won't see it that way
    But us is given praise
    But all of them will dream
    That I did it my way
    In the event of my demise

    [E.D.I. Amin]
    I was born to a storm that won't lead up
    And I was rased to stay brave with my head up
    But thing ain't got better
    We still gettin wetter in this bad weather
    I need more than a sweater and a leather
    Yo, ain't nothin ment to last forever
    So the stuggling and the suffering ain't gon' last forever
    And my will, probably be like two lines long
    It will read I'm dead but my soul lives on
    And my spirit still living though my body is gone
    In the event of my demise I love all who stay strong
    I love all who stay strong
    In the event of my demise, com'on

    [Geronimo Ji Jaga]
    In the event of my demise
    when my heart can beat no more
    I hope I die for a princeple
    Or a belief that I have lived for
    I will die before my time
    Beacause I feel the shadow's depth
    So much I wanted to acomplish
    Before I reached my death
    I have come to grips with the possibility
    And wiped the last tear from my eyes
    I loved all who were positive
    In the event of my demise
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  9. #9

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    All Eyez On Me Lyrics
    feat. Syke

    'Pac talking]
    Big Syke, Newt, Hank
    Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)
    Y'all know how this shit go (y'know)
    {All Eyez On Me}
    Motherfuckin O.G.
    Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?)
    {All Eyez On Me}
    {All Eyez On Me}
    But you know what?

    I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
    So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us
    Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin
    Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin
    Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
    And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
    I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride)
    Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by)
    Until I die; live the life of a boss playa
    Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
    The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs
    A five-double-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings, uhh
    Bitches pursue me like a dream
    Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
    It seems - my main thang was to be major paid
    The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade
    Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
    One nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers died
    Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
    They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
    We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks
    screamin Thug Life every time they pass {All Eyez On Me}

    [Chorus One: 2Pac]

    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life of a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..

    Heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac..
    So much trouble in the world, nigga
    Can't nobody feel your pain
    The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast
    My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
    I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips
    Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
    I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless
    Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
    Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
    I'm takin off from the curb
    The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec
    Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks
    Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin
    It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin
    Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
    My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin
    Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie
    Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don't know me
    It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
    It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit!
    What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
    Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
    My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free
    Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me!

    [Chorus Two: 2Pac]

    I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me}
    I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high

    The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me
    Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
    Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip
    I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit
    Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
    On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major
    Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law
    Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin rough and raw
    Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane
    Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came
    Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
    these niggaz got me tossin shit
    I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
    Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
    Up in the Benz burnin rubber
    The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
    This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
    Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
    Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it
    All eyes on me!

    [Chorus Three: 2Pac]

    I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
    I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}

    ['Pac talking]
    Pay attention my niggaz
    See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker
    and it be like "bing!"
    Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
    Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
    I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y'know?
    I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
    {All Eyez On Me}
    Hehehe.. it's like what they think?
    I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?
    {All Eyez On Me}
    They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope
    Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live my life as a boss playa
    I know y'all watchin, I know y'all got me in the scopes
    Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
    I know y'all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay
    Y'all got me under surveillance huh?
    {All Eyez On Me}
    But I'm knowin
    Treba znati da se prvi poljubac ne daje ustima vec ocima.

  10. #10

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    2 Pac - Made Figgaz

    No man seperate what we create
    Unstoppable, untouchable, motherfuckin worldwide mob figures
    Death Row at it's finest!
    M.O.B., thug for motherfuckin lifeMotherfuckin made niggaz
    We comin after these niggaz, worldwide
    Feel me! Makaveli the Don

    My life in exchange for yours, born hated as a thug
    House full of babies cryin from a lack of gettin love
    Ain't nobody tell me shit, 'til I got a sack of drugs
    Had the block sewn up, cause I learned to pack a gun, do you feel me?
    World do ya hear me? Catch a risin star
    Fuck the love, niggaz fear me
    Got these niggaz runnin all wild from my double-I
    When we ride motherfuckers is sho' to die
    Boom once I enter the room, in the air
    all you hear is the whispers of doom, niggaz scared
    They don't wanna see me head on..
    Think of all the busters that I had to leave dead and gone
    Call a gravedigga, fuckin with a made nigga, M.O.B.
    Gunfire gettin sprayed quicker..
    Fuck 'em all let em understand my plot to get richer
    Much more than six figures, a motherfuckin made nigga

    (Can you feel me?)
    A motherfuckin made nigga..
    I got a plot to get richer, take my picture
    A made nigga

    Nigga I was raised on the streets, I had to hustle just to eat
    My role model was killin niggaz so I know, I would never be weak
    They got me sittin wonderin, where my life begins
    These niggaz crossed my father den my father crossed them
    Cause I roll with Immortal Thug niggaz
    And my number one plan to kill a man to grab a needle and drug niggaz
    Niggaz don't like us because they bitches straight love us
    The President told us to leave, cause the government don't want us
    It's Napolean, I get my pleasure out of sin
    and seein blood spill ain't shit cause I seen it at the beginnin
    A made nigga

    [Fatal Hussein]
    How many niggaz fall in ya vision?
    Gunnin 'em down for every last minute that I spent in prison
    We mash together, plus we get cash together
    Blast whenever knowin it don't last forever
    It's only one way out and one way in
    Motherfuckers cross and get crossed out, never made men
    We find excuses to loot, cock, and shoot
    Blow the roof off them groups like (?)Rachmel Raouf(?)
    I can't be touched cause of the weapons I clutch
    And the niggaz that I'm under, is just too much
    We made niggaz

    Picture the scenery cause for now you gon' have to imagine
    Call me a prophet cause I predicted what's gon' happen
    I began the paper, stackin at those
    who be paper snatchin, will emerge like crack in the 80's
    Baby, maybe, that's if I slip
    But I became official since the start of this, Edi Amin
    Born July, 7th a few shed eyes
    Precious but others gave me they hate, to cherish
    But still I made it, a made nigga made by the game
    Made for war, my aim is simple and plain
    Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain
    You'll forever know my name, Edi Amin

    I ain't count the line, my strap, not head,
    there will be none of that
    The young hog, K-Dog playin Outlaw Immortal combat
    With the criminal skill, they cannot beat me a nigga
    Til he still and chill, recognize the real dea
    lFeel - a nigga made when I was young and dumb
    with a gun but it pays so I'm bustin for fun
    And the outcome will be the same every time
    We all gon' die, get yours cause I'ma get mine

    Tha Outlawz, we be the Don Juan's of this rough shit
    Rhymes baptize your mind while paralyze the public
    With my mentality of war, dead bodies and silence give it to ya raw
    Thug nigga to the core
    The results of livin poor, got me thinkin on a made level
    Shootin my gauge to get paid, a fuckin crazed devil
    Mash shit from here to there day by day, year to year
    Made niggaz on ya motherfuckin tear, I'm a made nigga

    Ha ha ha.. call me a Bad Boy killer murder motherfuckers daily
    Know the feds trail me, so my alias Makaveli
    Gettin lessons from niggaz in penitentiaries
    Game, when applied help me survive several centuries
    Lock me in a cage I'll display my rage
    Surround the court buildin with the gauge and spray
    They wonder if I'll go when I'm finally sentenced
    On my knees to God, beggin for repentence
    I'm convinced, that I'm a thug
    They got me fiendin for my cash like a fiend when he dreams of drugs
    Diss the (?) and I'll kidnap your daughter
    Kill your wife and hit the funeral and tell you just who gave the order
    Makaveli the Don, til I'm gone, I maintain
    my army of lunatics that stay armed
    Til the day I die, I'll be remembered as a paid nigga
    Outlaw to the grave, a motherfuckin made nigga

    Can you feel me? Come closer, ha ha ha
    Get into the mind of a made niggaI can't be touched
    My adversaries, get fucked, feel me?
    Multimillionaire dreams, all I want is the C.R.E.A.M.
    I sell my shit to the fiends, all the bitches scream
    Come and see, to see a made nigga
    The Outlawz.. Makaveli The Don
    Hussein Fatal, Edi Amin, Kastro, Napolean, Khadafi..
    Mussolini, M.O.B. I send this out to my niggaz on the streets
    The motherfuckin made Niggaz
    All my niggas on Death Row, Tha Dogg Pound
    Tha Doggfather, and all his niggaz
    You know what time it is, Daz Dillinger
    Kurupt, Young Gotti..(Hahaha, Westside made niggaz BEOTCH!!)

    [Cop speaks over Tupac's part above]
    Uhh.. sarge.. uhh..
    We've got uhh Tupac Shakur..
    Uhh Fatal, Fatal Hussein..
    Uhh Kastro, Khadafi
    We got a bunch of niggaz here
    They've got guns in their car, they've got weed, they've got money
    They're with a lot of black women, what should we do sarge?
    Uhh I repeat let 'em go
    I repeat, let 'em go
    They're made niggaz.. let 'em go
    But-but sarge they've got guns, they've got weed
    I said let 'em go
    Alright, you guys can go, I'm sorry
    I'm sorry about the-the mix up you guys can go

  11. #11
    Tupac Amaru Shakur Je Legenda Hip-hopa.west Coast Killaz.

    Tupac feat. Snoop Dogg 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted.
    "[Snoop] Up out of there
    [Tupac] (chuckles)
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    [Snoop] Pump that up G
    [Tupac] Ahh shit, you done fucked up now --
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    You done put two of America's
    most wanted in the same
    motherfuckin place at the same
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    motherfuckin time, hahahahah
    Y'all niggaz about to feel this
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    Break out the champagne glasses
    and the motherfuckin condoms
    Have one on us aight??
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party

    [Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop]

    Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
    Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
    With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey
    Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs

    Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
    Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
    Free Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mind
    But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
    So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shit
    And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit

    So now they got us laced
    Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm)
    Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down
    Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
    I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
    You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
    Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
    I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish

    I got a pit named P, she niggarino
    I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
    and I, think I got a black Beamer
    but my dream is to own a fly casino
    like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
    and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
    Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
    Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfucker

    Now follow as we riiiiide
    Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side
    And I can make you famous
    Niggaz been dyin for years, so how could they blame us
    I live in fear of a felony
    I never stop bailin these, motherfuckin G's
    If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
    2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted

    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    [Tupac] Nuthin but a gangsta party...
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    Nuthin but a gangsta party
    it ain't nuthin but a
    motherfuckin gangsta party
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
    Nuthin but a gangsta party
    it ain't nuthin but a
    motherfuckin gangsta party
    Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party

    [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop]

    Now give me fifty feet
    Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
    And keep whatever's left of me
    Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
    Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me
    I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what??
    There ain't no mercy motherfuckers who can fade the Thugs
    (hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
    Bow down in the presence of a boss player

    It's like cuz, blood, gangbangin
    Everybody in the party doin dope slangin
    You got to have papers in this world
    You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl
    Ya doing ya job, every day
    And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
    Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
    You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids

    They tell me not to roll with my glock
    So now I gotta throw away
    Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
    They wonder how I live, with five shots
    Niggaz is hard to kill, on my block
    Schemes for currency and doe related
    Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
    No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it
    My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted

    [Chorus (w/ variations to end)]"
    Poruku je izmenio silvia, 21.07.2008 u 20:44 Razlog: spojila da ne bi brisala post

  12. #12

    Odgovor: Tupac Shakur - 2Pac

    Ghetto Gospel
    (feat. Elton John)

    Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John:]
    Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
    I welcome with my hands
    And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
    And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

    If I could recollect before my hood days
    I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good days
    I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
    They tested, it was stressed that they under
    In our days, things changed
    Everyone's ashamed to the youth cause the truth looks strange
    And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
    cause any day they'll push the button
    and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothing
    Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
    but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
    there's no need for you to fear me
    if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
    it ain't about black or white, cause we're human
    I hope we see the light before its ruined
    my ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John]

    Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad
    Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
    And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
    Guess she's given birth to a baby
    I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
    We jump into another form of slavery
    Even now I get discouraged
    Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
    I refuse to be a role model
    I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
    I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
    And when its said and done
    I bet this Brotha be a better one
    If I'm upset, you don't stress
    Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
    I feel his hand on my brain
    When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
    But am I less holy
    Cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
    Before we find world peace
    We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
    My ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John]

    Lord can you hear me speak!!
    To pay the price of being hell bound...

    Citius, Altius, Fortius.

  13. #13

    2Pac - Hit 'em up (uncensored)

    Pesma u kojoj se nalazi najvise mrznje u istoriji pesama.

    YouTube - Tupac - Hit Em Up(Uncensored)

    "Hit 'Em Up" (uncensored)

    I ain't got no motherfucking friends
    That's why I fucked your bitch
    You're fat motherfucker {Take Money}
    West Side
    Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
    You know who the realist is
    niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
    (ha ha, that's alright)

    First off, fuck your bitch
    And the click you claim
    West side when we ride
    Come equipped with game
    You claim to be a player
    But I fucked your wife
    We bust on Bad Boys
    niggas fuck for Life
    Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
    Hearts I rip
    Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
    Some mark ass bitches
    We keep on coming
    While we running for your jewels
    Steady gunning
    Keep on busting at them fools
    You know the rules
    Little Ceasar go ask you homie
    How I'll leave you
    Cut your young ass up
    See you in pieces
    Now be deceased
    Little Kim,
    Don't fuck around with real G's
    Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
    So fuck peace
    I'll let them niggas know
    It's on for Life
    Don't let the west side
    Ride the night (ha ha)
    Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
    fuck with me
    And get your caps peeled
    You know, see

    Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
    Call the cops when you see 2pac, uh
    Who shot me,
    But your punks didn't finish
    Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
    nigga, I hit 'em up

    Check this out
    You motherfuckers know what time it is
    I don't know why I'm even on this track
    You all niggas ain't even on my level
    I'm going to let my little homies
    Ride on you
    bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
    {ah yo, yo, hold the fuck up}

    Get out the way yo
    Get out the way yo
    Biggie Smalls just got dropped
    Little move pass the mac
    And let me hit 'em in his back
    Frank White needs to get spanked right
    For setting up traps
    Little accident murderers
    And I ain't never heard of you
    Poise less gats attack when I'm serving you
    Spank the shank
    Your whole style when I gank
    Guard your rank
    'cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
    Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
    I'm running through nigga
    And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
    In front of you nigga
    With the ready power
    Tucked in my Guess
    Under my Eddie Bauer
    Your clout petty sour
    I push packages ever hour
    I hit 'em up


    Peep how we do it
    Keep it real
    Its penitentiary steel
    This ain't no freestyle battle
    All you niggas getting killed
    With your mouths open
    Tryin' to come up off of me
    You and the clouds hoping
    Smoking dope
    It's like a Shermine
    niggas think they learned to fly
    But they burn motherfucker you deserve to die
    Talking about you Getting Money
    But it's funny to me
    All you niggas living bummy
    While you fucking with me?
    I'm a self made Millionaire
    Thug livin', out of prison
    Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
    Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
    And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
    Now it's all about Versace
    You copied my style
    Five shots couldn't drop me
    I took it and smiled
    Now I'm back to set the record straight
    With my A-K
    I'm still the thug that you love to hate
    Mother-fucker I'll Hit 'Em Up

    I'm from N E W Jers.
    Where plenty of murder occurs
    No points to come
    We bring drama to all you herds
    Now go check the scenario
    Little Ceas'
    I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
    Copin' pleas with these
    Little Kim is you
    Coked up or doped up
    Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
    What the fuck?
    Is you stupid?
    I take money,
    crash and mash through Brooklyn
    With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
    With fifteen shot,
    Cocked glock to your knot
    Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
    And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
    And all your fake ass east coast props
    Brainstormed and locked

    You're a beat biter
    Pac style taker
    I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
    So fill the Alize with a chaser
    'bout to get murdered for the paper
    E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
    Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uh)
    Toting smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke
    Thug Life, niggas better be known
    Be approaching
    In the wide open, gun smoking
    No need for hoping
    It's a battle lost
    I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
    nigga, I hit 'em up

    Now you tell me who won
    I see them, they run (ha ha)
    They don't wanna see us
    Whole Junior Mafia click
    Dressing up to be us
    How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
    When we always on out job
    We millionaire's
    Killing ain't fair
    But somebody got to do it

    Oh yah Mobb Deep (uh)
    You wanna fuck with us
    You Little young ass motherfuckers
    Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
    You're fucking with me, nigga?
    You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
    You better back the fuck up
    Before you get smacked the fuck up
    This is how we do it on our side
    Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
    Bring it.
    But we ain't singing,
    We bringing drama
    fuck you and your mother fucking mama.
    We're gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
    Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
    Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion
    Well this is how we gonna' do this:
    fuck Mobb Deep,
    fuck Biggie,
    fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fucking crew.
    And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
    Then fuck you too.
    Chino XL, fuck you too.
    All you mother fuckers,
    fuck you too.
    (take money, take money)
    All of y'all mother fuckers,
    fuck you, die slow motherfucker.
    My four four (.44 magnum) make sure all your kids don't grow.
    You motherfuckers can't be us or see us.
    We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
    West Side till' we die.
    Out here in California, nigga
    We warned ya'
    We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
    We do our job.
    You think you the mob, nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob
    Ain't nothing but killers
    And the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us.
    Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
    You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts
    You know how it is and we drop records they felt
    You niggas can't feel it
    We the realist
    fuck 'em.
    We Bad Boy killers.

  14. #14

    2Pac - I get around

    For them tricks, bitches and hoes ...

    YouTube - 2Pac - I Get Around

    I get around

    Aww, yeah...
    (round and round)
    (round it go)
    I get around...
    Still clown with tha underground
    When we come around

    (round and round)
    (round it go)
    Stronger than ever

    Back to get wreck,
    All respect to those who break they neck
    To keep they hos in check
    cuz, hos, they sweat a brotha majorly and I dont know why, your girl keeps paging me.
    She tell me that she needs me
    Cries when she leaves me
    And every time she sees me, she squeeze me.
    Lady take it easy...
    Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me,
    I dont want it if its that easy.
    Ehh yo bus it, baby got a problem saying bye bye
    Just another hazard of a fly guy.
    You ask why, it dont matter
    My pockets got fatter,
    Now everybodys looking for the ladder.
    And aint no need in be greedy,
    If you wanna see me
    Try a beeper number baby when you need me
    And Ill be there in a jiffy
    Dont be picky. just be happy with this quicky
    But when you learn, you cant tie me down
    Baby doll, check it out
    I get around

    Whatcha mean, ya dont know...

    (round and round)
    (round it go)
    I get around

    The underground just dont stop for hoes

    I get around
    (round and round)
    (round it go)
    I get around

    Hey yo shock, let them hoes know...

    Now you can tell from my everday fits, I aint rich
    So cease and desist with them tricks (tricks)
    Im just another black man caught up in the mix (mix)
    Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
    (a dime and a nickel)
    Just cuz Im a freak
    Dont mean that we could hit the sheets
    Baby, I can see, that you dont recognize me.
    Im shock-g, the one who put the satin on your panties
    Never knew a hooker that could sham me.

    I get around.

    Whats up love, how you doin? (alright)
    Well Ive been hangin sangin, tryin to do my thang
    Oh, you heard that I was bangin
    Your home girl you went to school with
    Thats cool, but did she tell you about her sister
    And your cousin thought I wasnt
    See, weekends were made for michelob
    But its a monday, my day,
    So just let me hit it, yo
    And dont mistake my statement for a clown
    We can keep in the down low long as you know
    That I get around.

    (round and round)
    (round it go)

    2pacalypse now, dont stop for hoes
    I get around

    (round and round)
    (round it go)

    (round and round...)
    Why I aint called you (hahaha.. please)

    Fingertips on the hip as I dip
    Gotta get a tight grip, dont slip
    Loose lips, sank ships, its a trip,
    I love the way she licks her lips
    See me jockin,
    Put a little twist in her hips
    cuz Im watchin
    Conversations on the phone
    til the break of dawn,
    Now we all alone, why the lights on?
    Turn em off, time to set it off
    Get you wet n soft,
    Somethings on your mind, let it off.
    You dont know me,
    You just met me,
    You wont let me,
    Well if I couldnt have it, (silly rabbit)
    Why you sweatin me?
    Its a lot of real gs doin time
    cuz a groupy bit the trooper told a lie.
    You picked the wrong guy,
    Baby if youre too fly
    You need to hit the door,
    Search for a new guy.
    cuz I only got one night in town,
    Break down or be clowned,
    Baby doll are you down?
    I get around

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