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  • 2Pac Ft. Dr. Dre Calfornia Love Lyrics

    4:02

    2Pac Dr. Dre California Love Lyrics

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  • 2Pac - Hit Em Up HD

    5:23

    Music video by 2Pac performing Hit 'Em Up (Dirty)

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  • 2Pac - All Eyez On Me

    5:08

    2Pac performing All Eyez On Me. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

    Lyrics:
    [2Pac:]
    Big Syke, Newt, Hank
    Beugard, Big Sur
    Y'all know how this shit go
    All eyes on me
    Motherfuckin' O.G
    Roll up in the club and shit, is that right
    All eyes on me
    All eyes on me
    But you know what?

    [2Pac:]
    I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
    So many playa hatin' niggas 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 niggas every time we ride
    Hittin' motherfuckers up 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, uh
    Bitches pursue me like a dream
    Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
    It seems, my main thing 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 die
    Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
    They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
    We got four niggas, in low riders, and ski masks
    Screamin' THUG LIFE every time they pass - all eyes on me

    [2Pac:]
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me), cause even gettin' high
    All eyes 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

    [Big Syke:]
    Hey, to my nigga 'Pac
    So much trouble in the world, nigga
    Can nobody feel your pain
    The world's changin' everyday, time's movin' fast
    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 tech
    Devoted to servin' this, Moet and pay 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, niggas still don't know me
    It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
    It ain't funny niggas 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
    Niggas can't stand me - all eyes on me

    [2Pac:]
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me), cause even gettin' high
    All eyes on me
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me), cause even gettin' high

    [2Pac:]
    The feds is watchin', niggas 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
    Packin' 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 niggas 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 for the stress
    This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
    Make sure your eyes is on the mill ticket
    Get your money, motherfucker, let's get rich and we'll kick it
    All eyes on me

    [2Pac:]
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me), cause even gettin' high
    All eyes on me
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me), cause even gettin' high
    All eyes on me
    --


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  • Eminem - Lose Yourself

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    [Intro]
    Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity
    To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment
    Would you capture it, or just let it slip? Yo

    [Verse 1]
    His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
    There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
    He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
    To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
    What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
    He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
    He's choking, how? Everybody's joking now
    The clock's run out, time's up, over—blaow!
    Snap back to reality, ope there goes gravity, ope
    There goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad but he won't
    Give up that easy, no, he won't have it, he knows
    His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter, he's dope
    He knows that but he's broke, he's so stagnant, he knows
    When he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
    Back to the lab again yo, this whole rhapsody
    Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him, and

    [Chorus]
    You better lose yourself in the music
    The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go!)
    You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
    This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo
    You better lose yourself in the music
    The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go!)
    You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
    This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo
    You better…

    [Verse 2]
    His soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping
    This world is mine for the taking, make me king
    As we move toward a New World Order
    A normal life is boring; but superstardom's
    Close to post-mortem, it only grows harder
    Homie grows hotter, he blows, it's all over
    These hoes is all on him, coast-to-coast shows
    He's known as the Globetrotter, lonely roads
    God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father
    He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
    But hold your nose, 'cause here goes the cold water
    These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold product
    They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
    He nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera
    Is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old, partner
    But the beat goes on: da-da-dom, da-dom, dah-dah, dah-dah

    [Chorus]
    You better lose yourself in the music
    The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go!)
    You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
    This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo
    You better lose yourself in the music
    The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go!)
    You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
    This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo
    You better…

    [Verse 3]
    No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
    Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
    I was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed
    I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
    But I kept rhymin' and stepped right in the next cypher
    Best believe somebody's payin' the Pied Piper
    All the pain inside amplified by the
    Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
    Five and I can't provide the right type of life for my family
    'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
    And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
    And these times are so hard, and it's gettin' even harder
    Tryna feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter
    Caught up between bein' a father and a prima donna
    Baby mama drama, screamin' on her, too much for me to wanna
    Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's
    Gotten me to the point I'm like a snail, I've got
    To formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
    Success is my only motherfuckin' option—failure's not
    Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got
    To go; I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
    So here I go, it's my shot: feet, fail me not
    This may be the only opportunity that I got


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  • Coolio - Gangsters Paradise

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  • Straight Outta Compton: California Love HD CLIP

    5:40

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    Dr Dre and 2 Pac record California Love in a studio session.

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  • Eagles - Hotel California Lyrics

    6:42

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  • 2Pac California Love Lyrics 2

    4:48

    Lyrics:California...knows how to party
    California...knows how to party
    In the citaaay of L.A.
    In the citaaay of good ol' Watts
    In the citaaay, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!

    [Verse One: Dr. Dre]

    Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
    A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
    The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
    Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
    We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat
    the state where ya never find a dance floor empty
    And pimps be on a mission for them greens
    lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends
    I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes
    ever since honeys was wearin sassoon
    Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
    Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace
    It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
    Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay
    Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
    Dre puttin it down for
    Californ-i-a
    [repeat 1]

    [2]-Shake it shake it baby
    Shake it shake it baby
    Shake it shake it mama
    Shake it Cali
    Shake it shake it baby
    Shake it shake it shake it shake it...

    [Verse Two: 2Pac]

    Out on bail fresh outta jail, California dreamin
    Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin hoochies screamin
    Fiendin for money and alcohol
    the life of a west side playa where cowards die and its all ball
    Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die
    In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right)
    Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do
    Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews
    Famous cause we program worldwide
    Let'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
    Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side
    So you know the row won't bow down to no man
    Say what you say
    But give me that bomb beat from Dre
    Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
    From Oakland to Sacktown
    The Bay Area and back down
    Cali is where they put they mack down
    Give me love!
    [rpt 1]

    [dre] now make it shake...

    [rpt 2]

    [Outro: Dre, 2Pac]

    uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah
    Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha
    Frisko, Frisko
    [Tupac] hey, you know LA is up in this
    Pasadena, where you at
    yeah, Inglewood, Inglewood always up to no good
    (Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby
    Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah

    Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up
    Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side
    Cause you and I know it's tha best side

    yeah, That's riight
    west coast, west coast
    uh, California Love
    California Love

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  • Till I Collapse Lyrics by Eminem

    4:59

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  • 2Pac ft. Dr. Dre - California Love Full Length Version

    6:52

    2Pac ft. Dr. Dre - California Love (Full Video) from the album All Eyez On Me (1996)

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    Lyrics:

    California love
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'
    Now let me welcome everybody to the Wild Wild West
    A state that's untouchable like Eliot Ness
    The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest
    Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
    We in that Sunshine State where the bomb-ass hemp be
    The state where you never find a dance floor empty
    And pimps be on a mission for them greens
    Lean mean money-making-machines servin' fiends
    I been in the game for 10 years makin' rap tunes
    Ever since honeys was wearin' Sassoon
    Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
    Diamonds shinin', lookin' like I robbed Liberace
    It's all good, from Diego to the Bay
    Your city is the bomb if your city makin' pay
    Throw up a finger if you feel the same way
    Dre puttin' it down for Californ-i-a
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party (Yes, they do)
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it, shake it baby
    Shake, shake it, mama
    Shake it, Cali
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it
    Shake, shake it mama
    Shake it
    Out on bail, fresh out of jail, California dreamin'
    Soon as I step on the scene, I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'
    Fiendin' for money and alcohol, the life of a Westside player
    Where cowards die and the strong ball
    Only in Cali where we riot, not rally, to live and die
    In L.A. we wearin' Chucks, not Ballys (yeah, that's right)
    Dressed in Locs and Khaki suits, and ride is what we do
    Flossin' but have caution: we collide with other crews
    Famous because we program
    Worldwide, let them recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
    Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam
    It's Westside, so you know the Row won't bow down to no man
    Say what you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
    Let me serenade the streets of L.A
    From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
    Cali is where they put their mack down; give me love!
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it
    Shake, shake it, mama
    Shake it, Cali
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it
    Shake, shake it mama
    Shake it, Cali
    Uh, yeah, uh, uh, Long Beach in the house
    Uh, yeah, Oaktown
    Oakland definitely in the house
    Frisco, Frisco
    And you know L.A. up in this
    Pasadena, where you at?
    Yeah, Inglewood
    Inglewood always up to no good
    Even Hollywood tryin' to get a piece, baby
    Sacramento, Sacramento where you at?
    Throw it up, y'all! Throw it up, throw it up!
    I can't see ya
    Let's show these fools how we do it on this Westside
    'Cause you and I know it's the best side
    Yeah, that's right
    West Coast, West Coast
    California love
    California love, yeah
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep 'em rockin', we keep 'em rockin'

    Just come on shake, shake it, baby
    Baby, baby, shake it mama, shake it mama, shake it mama

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  • 2pac - Hail Mary

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  • 2Pac - Ambitionz Az a Ridah

    4:39

    2Pac performing Ambitionz Az a Ridah. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

    Lyrics:
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble!

    Now, you know how we do it, like a G
    What really go on in the mind of a nigga
    that get down for theirs
    Constantly, money over bitches
    Not bitches over money
    Stay on your grind, nigga
    My ambitions as a ridah
    My ambitions as a ridah

    So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
    This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
    Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
    My attitude was fuck it, because motherfuckers love it
    To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
    Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
    Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
    To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
    Then I spit some game in her ear, Go to the telly, hoe!
    Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
    I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
    From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
    From hustlin' and prayers
    To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
    I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
    I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
    Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
    I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
    No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
    Now it's on and it's on because I said so
    Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
    Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
    Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
    But thug niggas be on point and game tight
    Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
    Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
    These niggas is jealous
    'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
    Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
    Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
    To my ambitions as a ridah

    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble

    Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
    Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
    When it's time to ride
    I was the first off this side, give me the 9
    I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
    That's what they screaming as they drill me
    But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
    So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
    Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
    I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
    Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
    I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
    (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
    Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
    Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
    Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
    When it's time to die, to be a man
    And pick the way you leave
    Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah

    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble

    My murderous lyrics
    Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
    Pay off the block, evade the cops
    'Cause I know they coming for me
    I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
    Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
    Question my methods to switch up speeds
    Sure as some bitches bleed
    Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
    Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
    didn't diminish my powers
    So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
    That's why they tried to set me up
    Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
    But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
    At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
    Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
    For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
    I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
    Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
    Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
    the cry from all your people when they find her
    Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
    Revenge on them niggas that played me
    And all the cowards that was down with it
    Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
    Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah

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  • 2Pac feat Dr.Dre - California Love

    4:45

    2Pac feat Dr.Dre - California Love (vinyl)

  • The Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy Remastered in 4K

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    Official Music Video for The Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy
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  • Eminem - Without Me

    4:51

    Eminem - Without Me with lyrics

    Hope you enjoy it!

    EMINEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  • Notorious b.i.g- big poppa

    4:13

    Music by biggie smalls

  • 2Pac and Dr. Dre Recording California Love in All Eyez on Me

    2:12

  • 2Pac - Changes

    4:31

    Lyric video to the song Changes, by 2pac.
    Music rights claim to Amaru Entertainment and Interscope/DeathRow Records ©.
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  • Biggie Smalls - Hypnotize

    3:52

    Biggie Smalls (Notorious BIG) - Hypnotize

  • Tupac Only God Can Judge Me - Lyrics

    4:57

    Only God Can Judge Me
    (feat. Rappin 4-Tay)

    [Intro: 2Pac]

    Only God can judge me, is that right?
    [synth voice] Only God can judge me now
    Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else
    All you other motherfuckers get out my business

    [Verse One: 2Pac]

    Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back
    I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats
    Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed
    And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see
    And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time
    Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me
    Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?
    Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin
    I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed
    And fantasies of my family, in a hearse
    And they say it's the white man I should fear
    But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here
    I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side
    Jealousy inside, make em wish I died
    Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for
    Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door
    And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed
    And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees
    Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
    Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
    Only God can judge me

    [Chorus: 2Pac]

    [synth voice] Only God can judge me
    That's right baby, yeah baby
    [synth voice] Only God
    Hahahahahahahaha
    [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge
    [synth cont.] me, only God
    Only God can judge me
    [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
    And only God can
    [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
    Only God can judge me
    [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
    Only God can judge me
    [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
    Only God can judge me
    [synth voice] Only God can judge me now

    [heart monitor: long beep]
    Flatline!

    [Verse Two: 2Pac]

    I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly]
    screamin I can make it
    Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked
    Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV
    Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops]
    I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies
    I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets
    I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce
    How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss
    Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here
    Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
    Try to remember, but it hurts
    I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt
    I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward
    There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power
    is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state
    And our fate, is a lifetime of hate
    Dear Mama, can you save me? And fuck peace
    Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat
    No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped
    And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped
    Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's
    a million motherfuckers stressin just like me
    Only God can judge me

    [Chorus w/ variations]

    [Interlude: 2Pac]

    That which does not kill me can only make me stronger
    (That's for real)
    and I don't see why everybody feel as though
    that they gotta tell me how to live my life
    (You know?)
    Let me live baby, let me live

    [Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac]

    Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala
    For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya
    Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?
    He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin
    Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law
    So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real
    Got him, lurked him, crept the fuck up on him
    Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him
    After talkin behind my back like a bitch would
    Tellin them niggaz, You can fade him, punk I wish you would
    It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place
    to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase
    Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch
    My new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounce
    Bitch, remember Tupac and 4-Tay
    Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay
    Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around
    Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown
    That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin lies
    Don't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise

    Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug
    That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz
    Been livin lavish like a player all day
    Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay
    Only God can judge me

    [Chorus w/ variations]

    [4Tay] Only God main
    [2Pac] That right?
    [4Tay] That's real
    [2Pac] Hahahahahaha
    [4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?
    [2Pac] Man, look here man
    My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated
    That's for the homey mental
    We up out

  • Ice Cube - No Vaseline

    5:13

    Artist/Group: Ice Cube
    Album: Death Certificate
    Released: 1991
    Label: Priority/EMI

    --------------------------------------------------

    No Vaseline is a diss track by Ice Cube from his second album, Death Certificate. The song was produced by Ice Cube and Sir Jinx. The UK release of Death Certificate omitted this song, along with the 46-second long Black Korea.

    The song contains vicious lyrics and remarks towards Ice Cube's former group, N.W.A, which Ice Cube left in December 1989 due to royalty issues. The antagonists are his former bandmates, Eazy-E, Dr. Dre, MC Ren, DJ Yella and their manager, Jerry Heller, whom Ice Cube blames for causing the rift in the group. Ice Cube recorded this song in response to the comments N.W.A made towards him in their albums 100 Miles and Runnin' and Niggaz4Life.

    The first minute of the song is a reference to N.W.A's Message to B.A., in which they call Ice Cube Benedict Arnold as well as an Ice-T wannabe. Ice Cube then begins his full-blown diss on the group and their manager.

    Ice Cube addresses Eazy-E and Heller with particularly harsh words, criticizing Eazy's decision to align himself with Heller (Heard you both got the same bank account/Dumb nigga, What you thinkin' 'bout?) and accusing both Eazy-E and Heller of unfairly exploiting the rest of the group (You little maggot, Eazy E-turned-faggot/With your manager, fella - fuckin' MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella). Ice Cube also refers to his decision to leave Ruthless Records in the lyric: You lookin' like straight bozos, I saw it comin', that's why I went solo ... You got jealous when I got my own company. But I'm a man, and ain't nobody humpin' me. Cube also references Eazy's appearance at the lunch benefiting the Republican Senatorial Inner Circle, hosted by then-President George H. W. Bush, repeatedly saying, I never have dinner with the President.

    The song appears on the Death Row Greatest Hits compilation album. Although the song was not released on Death Row Records, it is believed that Suge Knight included it as an act of animosity towards Dr. Dre as the song includes numerous disses towards him. The word Jew is censored on the album although it is not on Death Certificate (the introduction is also removed). We're not asking Ice Cube to mask the reality of the streets, observed Rabbi Abraham Cooper of the Los Angeles Jewish human rights organization, the Simon Wiesenthal Center. By all means flag the social problems, but don't exploit them by turning a professional spat between a former manager and an artist into a racial dispute. It's wrong for the rabbi to call me anti-Semitic, Cube responded. I respect Jewish people because they're unified. I wish black people were as unified.

    No Vaseline was track number 20 in the track listing of Death Certificate and was the B-side for the album single, Steady Mobbin'.

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  • Tupac-Keep Ya Head Up w/LYRICS

    4:27

    hey pplz Im back and I made another video as I going through a couple of my CDs lol uhm hey RATE COMMENT SUBSCRIBE & ADD ME AS A FRIEND lol :D


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  • Dr. Dre ft. Eazy-E, Ice Cube, Snoop Dogg & 2Pac - California Love Remix

    7:52

    Samples Joe Cocker's Woman To Woman for the tune and Street People's West Coast Poplock for the hook (sung by Roger Troutman)

  • 2pac-Changes

    4:54

    2pac-changes with lyrics
    it's my first video
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  • 2Pac - 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted

    4:07

    2Pac performing 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted (feat. Snoop Dogg). From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

    Lyrics:
    [2Pac:]
    Up out of there
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
    Eh, light that up, Snoop! Why you actin like that?
    Ah shit, you done fucked up now
    (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
    You done put two of America's most wanted in the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time
    (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
    Y'all niggas about to feel this
    (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
    Break out the Champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms, have one on us, a'ight?
    (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    A toast to the gangsters

    [2Pac:]
    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' homie
    You's a cold-ass nigga on them hogs

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    Sho 'nuff, I keep my hand on my gun
    'Cause they got me on the run
    Now I'm back in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome
    Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind
    But at the same time, it seems 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

    [2Pac:]
    So now they got us laced
    Two multi-millionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases
    Bitches get ready for the throw down
    The shit's about to go down
    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'
    Niggas be actin' like they savage
    They out to get the cabbage
    I've got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    I've got a pit named Petey, she Nigerina
    I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
    And I think I've got a black Bimmer
    But my dream's to own a fly casino
    Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
    And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal
    It feels good to you, baby-bubba
    You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker

    [2Pac:]
    Now follow as we ride
    Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side
    And I can make you famous
    Niggas 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 you got it, better flaunt it
    Another warrant for two of America's most wanted

    [Daz Dillinger (2Pac):]
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
    (Nothin' but a gangsta party)
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
    (Nothin' but a gangsta party
    Ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
    (Nothin' but a gangsta party
    Ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)
    Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party

    [2Pac:]
    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, sufferin' is grief
    Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me
    I bust and flee, these niggas must be crazy, what?
    There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs
    You thought it was, but it wasn't, now disappear
    Bow down in the presence of a boss player

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    It's like Cuz/Blood gang-bangin'
    Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
    You gotta have papers in this world
    You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
    You doin' your job every day
    And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
    Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
    You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids

    [2Pac:]
    They tell me not to roll with my glock
    So now I got a throw-away
    Floatin' in the black Benz, tryin' to do a show a day
    They wonder how I live with five shots
    Niggas is hard to kill on my block
    Schemes for currency and dough-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

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  • Tupac Shakur - Dear Mama | Lyrics

    4:41

    Tupac - Dear Mama (Lyrics)
    Video by: JEGiR KH

    Tupac Shakur - Dear Mama | Lyrics

    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 reminisce 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]

    Lady...
    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

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Three: 2Pac]

    Pour out some liquor and I reminisce, 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

    [Chorus]

    Sweet lady
    And dear mama

    Dear mama
    Lady [3X]

    I don't own any copyrights to this song
    Copyright is claimed by UMG On behalf of: EMI and Interscope and the upload is monetized by copyright owner.

  • Tupac - Hail Mary

    5:16

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  • Hold on Be strong- 2pac Lyrics

    4:31

    For every dark night, there's a brighter day.

  • 2pac Unconditional love lyrics

    3:59

    2pac's '' Unconditional love'' lyriced

    Eternally in my mission
    Is to be more than just a rap musician
    The elevation of today's generation
    If could make 'em listen!

    All rights to Amaru records and Tupac Amaru Shakur

    Feel free to comment and check my other shit ;)
    [KS]

  • Tupac Ft Elton John Ghetto Gospel Lyrics

    3:43

    Tupac Elton John Ghetto Gospel

  • Tupac - Life Goes On Lyrics

    4:59

    Tupac/2Pac Life Goes On Lyrics

    RIP Tupac Shakur - your legacy will live on forever ❤️

    RIP Kobe, Nipsey, George Floyd, Chadwick Boseman and the countless lives lost during covid, May you all rest in heaven/thugs mansion ❤️

    To everyone who has commented since this has been made; I feel your pain when I read the comments, just remember your memories and stories help keep your loved ones alive in spirit ❤️

  • 2Pac - Ambitionz az a ridah HD

    4:38

    Ambitionz Az A Ridah

    [1] - [2Pac singing in background 2X]
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin at me
    But they can't do nuttin to a G

    (Let's get ready to ruuumbllle!!)

    [1] - [2Pac speaking over background]
    Now you know how we do it like a G
    What really go on in the mind of a nigga
    that get down for theirs
    Constantly, money over bitches

    [2] - [2Pac singing in background starts to overlap/repeat]
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin at me
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    Police bustin at me
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah..

    [2] - [2Pac speaking over background]
    Not bitches over money
    Stay on your grind nigga
    My ambitions as a ridah!
    My ambitions as a ridah!

    [2Pac]
    So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
    This life as a rap star is nothin without heart
    Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad public
    My attitude was, Fuck it, cause motherfuckers love it
    To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
    Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
    Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her
    while she hot, and horny, go up inside her
    Then I spit some game in her ear, Go to the tele hoe
    Equipped with money and a Benz, cause bitch I'm barely broke
    I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feelin crucial
    From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
    From hustlin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up
    I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us
    I'm on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil', so I'm wishin
    Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin (boo-yaa!)
    I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's manditory
    No guts no glory my nigga bitch got the game distorted
    Now it's on and it's on because I said so
    Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row
    Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious
    Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come and trick us
    But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)
    Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night
    Got problems then handle it, motherfuckers see me
    These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
    Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya
    Hopin you listen I catch you payin attention
    to my amibitions as a ridah

    [Chorus: 2Pac]

    [singing] I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    [singing] My ambitions as a ridah
    [singing] Got the police bustin at me
    But they can't do nuttin to a G

    [Tupac]
    (I won't deny it, I'ma straight ridah)
    Peep it.. it was my only wish to rise
    above these jealous coward mutherfuckers I despise
    When it's time to ride, I was the first off this side, give me the nine
    I'm ready to die right here tonight, and motherfuck they life (yeah nigga!)
    That's what they screamin as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill
    So open fire, I see you kill me (that's all you niggaz got?) witness my steel
    Spittin at adversaries envious and after me
    I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
    Mama come rescue me I'm suicidal thinkin thoughts
    I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin when I'm caught
    (Shoot!) Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice
    Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
    Thuggin for life and if you right then nigga die for it
    Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
    When it's time to die to be a man you pick the way you leave
    Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah

    [Chorus]

    [Tupac]
    My murderous lyrics equipped with spirits of the Thugs before me
    Pay off the block evade the cops cause I know they comin for me
    I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
    Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears
    Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches bleeds
    niggaz'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
    Blast me but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
    didn't diminish my powers
    so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin menace, they cowards
    That's why they tried to set me up
    Had bitch-ass niggaz on my team, so indeed, they wet me up
    But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
    At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
    Lace em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
    For money, I'll have these motherfuckers buried (I been)
    gettin much mail in jail, niggaz tellin me to kill it
    Knowin when I get out, they gon' feel it
    Witness the realest, a whoridah when I put the shit inside
    the cry from all your people when they find her
    Just remind ya, my history'll prove I been it
    Revenge on them niggaz that played me,
    and all the cowards that was down widdit
    Now it's yo' nigga right beside ya
    Hopin you listenin, catch you payin attention
    to my ambitions as a ridah

    [Chorus 2.5X]

  • 2Pac - California Love Original Version

    4:51

    Catapulté aux sommets en formant un duo de choc avec Dr.Dre sur l'emblématique California Love, 2Pac est plus que jamais la figure du hip hop la plus idolâtrée

  • 2Pac - Ratha Be Ya N____

    4:15

    2Pac performing Ratha Be Ya N____. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

    Lyrics:
    [Richie Rich (2Pac):]
    'Pac
    (Hey)
    What's happening
    (Not motherfucking double R, Richie baby)
    What's happening baby, you know how we do it
    (Yeah nigga, you know I'm up out this bitch)
    (It's time for me to uh regulate)
    Fo' sho', hey
    (Observe)
    And you ain't going back?
    (Nah nah nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though)
    This is for the honeys, the superstar
    (I don't want to be her man, I want to be her nigga)
    (You feel me?)
    Well let 'em know

    [2Pac:]
    You fucking with niggas that's insecure
    Watered down, my shit is pure
    Write down my number but don't call me 'til you sure
    I ain't begging just trying to relocate between your legs
    Dripping wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex
    When you met me you wouldn't let me, and now
    You straight begging to sex me got you undressing to test me and uh.

    [Richie Rich:]
    Shut me down if you want, and miss the chance to do it live
    When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
    You want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga
    Don't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself
    If you scared, go to church, I know it hurts
    To find out me and your man be sharing skirts

    [2Pac:]
    I'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way
    But your body is banging, got me attracted in a strong way
    After a long day of trying to make my songs pay
    Making love all day against the wall in the hallway
    Your fantasies come alive, your heart rate
    Shall increase when we meet up in this dark place
    You might think you're happy with him
    But that's a lie, so give this Thug a try
    I'd rather be ya nigga

    [2Pac:]
    I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
    So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
    It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a Thug in your life
    These busters ain't loving you right
    I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
    So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
    It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
    ('Cause) These busters ain't loving you right

    [2Pac:]
    Look, now you was sprung from the introduction
    My conversation's full of game yet laced with seductions
    I see you blushing like you want something, come get a taste
    Of Amerikaz Most Wanted and let's get into some touching, erotic fuckin'
    My up and down with no interruptions
    Have no intentions of busting until you learn your lesson
    Now many questions are often asked, a drop top, 500 Benz
    And plenty cash, to help a nigga get the ass

    [Richie Rich:]
    You can ride out with spoke coke, to get your lobster and crab
    Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab
    And I'ma listen when it hurts, I'ma hang out but never stay
    Smoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave
    I'll be your nigga, as long as we can understand
    That I's the nigga and spoke coke can be the man
    He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind
    And when I'm on the field keep you on the sidelines

    [2Pac:]
    I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
    So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
    It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
    Them busters ain't loving you right
    I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A
    So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day
    It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life
    Them busters ain't loving you right

    [2Pac:]
    Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got you naked
    Totally sweating, let's see how hot I can make it
    Tongue kissing 'til yo' head swang
    I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang
    If it's all mine, then let me know
    Now scream my name out; do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow?
    Not to mention, the multiple positions I inflict
    A boss player, freaky motherfucker, can I dig?

    [Richie Rich (2Pac):]
    It's on and popping, now you see what I was seeing
    Why your eyes rolling? Loosen up, girl, I ain't going
    Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there
    While he's stressed out and knock I stretch out the cock
    Hold the boots, and let a nigga execute
    And though you got it right, I'm going home tonight
    (You say you don't need a man, but I don't care)
    (You're in the presence of a player, I'd rather be ya nigga)

    #2Pac2020 #2Pac #Tupac

  • 2Pac - Cant C Me

    5:31

    2Pac performing Can't C Me. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

    Lyrics:
    [George Clinton:]
    The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes
    Looking hard, but won't realize
    That they will never see the P!
    You must be goin' blind

    [2Pac:]
    Give me my money in stacks
    And lace my bitches with dime figures
    Real niggas fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers
    Must see my enemies defeated
    I catch 'em while they coked up and weeded
    Open fire, now them niggas bleeding
    See me in flesh and test and get your chest blown
    Straight out the west, don't get blown
    My adversaries cry like hoes
    Open and shut like doors
    Is you a friend or foe?
    Nigga, you ain't know?
    They got me stressed out on Death Row
    I've seen money, but baby, I've gots to get mo'
    You screaming: Go 2Pac! and I ain't stopping 'til I'm well-paid
    Bail's paid now nigga look what hell made
    Visions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire
    Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise, until I die
    Ask me why I'm a boss player, getting high
    And when I'm rolling by niggas can't see me!

    [George Clinton:]
    The stares of a million pairs of eyes
    And you'll never realize
    You can't see me

    [2Pac:]
    Been getting word that these square motherfuckers with nerves
    Saying they can get with us, but picture me getting served
    My own mama say I'm thugged out
    My shit be bumping out the record store as if it was a drug house
    My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
    Nigga what! It ain't nothing but a party when we thug
    And there I was, a young nigga with heart
    Ain't had shit to lose
    Pullin' my pistol on them fools, you know the rules
    D-R-E you got me heated
    My words like a penitentiary dick
    Hitting bitches where it's most needed
    Money and weed, Alize and Hennessy
    To my thug niggas in lock down: witness me
    Bail on these hoes in floss-mode
    The life of a boss playa, fuck what you thought, though
    My enemies deceased, die like a bitch
    When my album hit the streets, niggas can't see me!

    [George Clinton (2Pac):]
    (Niggas can't see me)
    (They can't see me)
    Which way did he go, George?
    Which way did he go?
    Oh!! which way did he go?
    Which way did he go?

    [2Pac:]
    You niggas made a mistake
    You should've never put my rhymes with Dre
    Them Thug niggas have arrived and it's Judgement Day
    Hey homie, if you feel me
    Tell them tricks that shot me that they missed, they ain't killed me
    I can make a motherfucker shake, rattle n' roll
    I'm full of liquor, thug nigga, quick to jab at them hoes
    And I can make you jealous niggas famous
    Fuck around with 2Pac and see how good a nigga's aim is
    I'm just a rich motherfucker from the way
    If this rapping bring me money, then I'm rapping 'til I'm paid
    I'm getting green like I'm supposed to
    Nigga, I holla at these hoes and see how many I can go through
    Look to the star, and visualize my debut
    Niggas know me, player, I gotta stay true
    Don't be a dumb motherfucker cause it's crazy after dark
    Where the true thug-niggas see your heart
    Niggas can't see me!

    #2Pac2020 #2Pac #Tupac

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    3:50

    Lyrics to Tha Crossroads
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  • 2Pac ft. Snoop Dogg - 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted HQ & Lyrics

    4:07

    2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted performed by 2Pac (featuring Snoop Dogg). This song expresses the artists celebrating freedom from criminal justice, 2Pac being the false sexual allegations and Snoop Dogg being the murder charges. The track was released on the album All Eyez On Me (1996). Produced by Daz Dillinger

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  • The Notorious B.I.G. - Hypnotize

    3:50

    Artist/Group: The Notorious B.I.G.
    Album: Life After Death
    Released: 1997
    Label: Bad Boy/Arista

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    Hypnotize is a single by American rapper The Notorious B.I.G. featuring vocals by Pamela Long, released as the first single from his album Life After Death on March 1, 1997. The last song released before he was killed in a drive-by shooting a week later, it was the fifth song by a credited artist to hit number one posthumously. Rolling Stone ranked the song as #30 on their list of 100 Greatest Hip-Hop Songs of All Time.

    P. Diddy (known then as Puff Daddy) produced Hypnotize and sampled the beat from Herb Alpert's 1979 hit Rise which was written by Andy Armer and Herb's nephew, Randy Badazz Alpert. Randy recalled, I asked Puffy, in 1996 when he first called me concerning using 'Rise' for 'Hypnotize,' why he chose the 'Rise' groove. He told me that in the summer of 1979 when he was I think 10 years old the song was a huge hit everywhere in New York and 'Rise' along with Chic's 'Good Times' were 'the songs' that all the kids were dancing and roller skating to that summer. He had always remembered that summer and that song. When he first played the loop for Biggie, (he said that) Biggie smiled and hugged him.

    Randy continued, Over the years I was approached by Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Vanilla Ice, and maybe another 4–5 artists to use the song and I never said 'yes' until I heard a rough version of Biggie's recording produced by Sean 'Puffy' Combs, D-Dot, and Ron Lawrence. I was sent a cassette from Puffy and when I cranked it up I not only immediately loved it but my gut thought that this could be a number one record once again. The original 'Rise' record climbed the chart all summer and became number one around the end of October; Biggie's version was released and charted its first week at number two and went to number one the second week.

    As for the chorus, or hook, the melody and phrasing is interpolated from a lyrical section of Slick Rick's song La Di Da Di, and it is also from these lyrics that the title Hypnotize is derived. Often misattributed to Lil Kim, Pamela Long from the group Total sang this part.

    The song was featured in 1999 movie 10 Things I Hate About You in a dance scene with Julia Stiles. The song features many pop culture references to television and film including Star Wars, Roots, Starsky & Hutch, King of New York, comics and cartoon character Richie Rich, children's clothing Underoos, and the '60s pop hit Da Doo Ron Ron by The Crystals. Other references include popular fashion lines Versace, DKNY, Moschino and Coogi.

    More recently, the song served as the theme song to the 2009 motion picture Notorious, based on Biggie's life.

    Conor McGregor uses a remixed version of Hypnotize and Sinead O'Connor's version of the Foggy Dew during his walkouts at UFC events.

    On the November 30, 1998 episode of WWE Raw, then known as Raw is War, Dwayne The Rock Johnson used a remix of the instrumental version of Hypnotize.

    A racist parody of the song titled Notorious KKK resulted in the Moon Man memes.

    The song was sung briefly by Sofia Black-D'Elia's character on the Fox show, The Mick.

    In 2017, the song was used in a trailer for the film Baywatch.

    The song was briefly played in the 2018 film Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse.

    The song was a hit on U.S. radio before being issued as a single. On its release, Hypnotize entered the Billboard Hot 100 at number two, right behind labelmate and co-writer and co-producer Sean Puff Daddy Combs (Can't Nobody Hold Me Down). When Hypnotize reached number one two weeks later, it made The Notorious B.I.G. the fifth artist in Hot 100 history to have a posthumous chart-topper (see List of Billboard Hot 100 chart achievements and milestones). It also gave back-to-back number-one hits to Combs' Bad Boy Records label. Nominated for Best Rap Solo Performance at the 1998 Grammy Awards, it lost to Men in Black by Will Smith. The single reached number 10 in the UK, B.I.G.'s first top 10 hit in that country. Kris Ex of Pitchfork wrote Big was a master of flow, sounding unforced and unlabored over a bevy of pristine, hi-fidelity maximalist beats that seemed to always bow to his intent.

    50 Cent told NME that the song was the one he would want played at his funeral: I'd just want everyone to have as much of a party as possible.

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  • Eazy-E - Real Muthaphuckkin Gs

    5:33

    Artist/Group: Eazy-E
    Album: It's On (Dr. Dre) 187um Killa
    Released: 1993
    Label: Ruthless/Relativity

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    Real Muthaphuckkin G's (alternatively known by the clean title as Real Compton City G's) is a 1993 song by West Coast rapper Eazy-E from his EP It's On (Dr. Dre) 187um Killa. It is a diss track directed at former N.W.A bandmate Dr. Dre and his protégé Snoop Doggy Dogg. Real Muthaphuckkin G's peaked at number 42 on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 chart, becoming Eazy-E's highest charting single as a solo artist. Real Muthaphuckkin G's debuts brothers B.G. Knocc Out and Dresta, protégés of Eazy-E.

    In 1991, Dr. Dre left N.W.A and formed Death Row with Suge Knight, releasing The Chronic in collaboration with up-and-coming rapper Snoop Doggy Dogg. The Chronic's single Fuck wit Dre Day (And Everybody's Celebratin'), Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg dissed Eazy-E.

    Real Muthaphuckkin G's was Eazy-E's response to Fuck wit Dre Day (And Everybody's Celebratin') and the general success of Dr. Dre's image on The Chronic. Lyrically Eazy-E questioned Dr. Dre's sexuality and credibility as a gangster for having worn androgynous clothing and makeup while a member of the World Class Wreckin' Cru. On the track Eazy-E also ridiculed Dr. Dre for beating women, likely referencing Dr. Dre's 1991 assault of Dee Barnes. In the song's lyrics Eazy-E refers to the 1992 single Fuck wit Dre Day as Eazy's pay day as Dr. Dre's contract allowing him to move from Eazy-E's Ruthless to Suge Knight's Death Row Records granted Eazy-E retention of a portion of Dr. Dre's royalties. Snoop was also was dissed as an “anorexic rapper” and “weighs 60 pounds wet with boots on”. Lastly, the track also contained a subtle diss to Death Row CEO Suge Knight, a known strongman with a well documented history of criminal intimidation and violence, whom Eazy-E calls Dr. Dre's sergeant and refers to Death Row Records as a boot camp.

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  • Tupac - Hit Em Up

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  • 2Pac - Ambitionz Az A Ridah

    4:43

    2Pac - Ambitionz Az A Ridah (with lyrics) R.I.P Tupac Amaru Shakur 13. September 1996. Please comment my video :)
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  • 2Pac - California Love

    6:30

    2Pac performing California Love. © 2020 DRR

    Lyrics:
    California love
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'

    [Dr. Dre:]
    Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
    A state that's untouchable like Eliot Ness
    The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest
    Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
    We in that sunshine state where the bomb-ass hemp be
    The state where you never find a dance floor empty
    And pimps be on a mission for them greens
    Lean mean money-making-machines serving fiends
    I been in the game for 10 years making rap tunes
    Ever since honeys was wearing Sassoon
    Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
    Diamonds shining, looking like I robbed Liberace
    It's all good, from Diego to the Bay
    Your city is the bomb if your city making pay
    Throw up a finger if you feel the same way
    Dre putting it down for Californ-i-a

    [Roger Troutman:]
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party (Yes, they do)
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'

    [Roger Troutman:]
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it, mama
    Shake it Cali, shake it shake it baby
    Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

    [2Pac:]
    Out on bail, fresh out of jail, California dreaming
    Soon as I step on the scene, I'm hearing hoochies screaming
    Fiending for money and alcohol
    The life of a Westside player where cowards die and the strong ball
    Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die
    In L.A. we wearing Chucks not Ballys (yeah, that's right)
    Dressed in Locs and Khaki suits, and ride is what we do
    Flossing, but have caution: we collide with other crews
    Famous because we throw grams
    Worldwide, let them recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
    Bumping and grinding like a slow jam, it's Westside
    So you know the row won't bow down to no man
    Say what you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
    Let me serenade the streets of L.A
    From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
    Cali is where they put their mack down
    Give me love!

    [Roger Troutman:]
    California knows how to party
    California knows how to party (Yes, they do)
    In the city of L.A
    In the city of good ol' Watts
    In the city, the city of Compton
    We keep it rockin'

    [Dr. Dre:] South Central
    [2Pac:] Uh, that's right
    [Dr. Dre:] Now make it shake

    [Roger Troutman:]
    Shake, shake it, baby
    Shake, shake it, mama
    Shake it Cali, shake it shake it baby
    Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

    [Dr. Dre:]
    Shake it Cali
    Uh, uh, West Coast
    Uh, yeah, uh, uh, Long Beach in the house
    Uh, yeah, Oaktown, Oakland definitely in the house
    Frisco, Frisco

    [2Pac:]
    And you know L.A. up in here

    [Dr. Dre:]
    Pasadena where you at?
    Yeah, Inglewood
    Inglewood always up to no good

    [2Pac:]
    Even Hollywood trying to get a piece, baby

    [Dr. Dre:]
    Sacramento, Sacramento where you at?

    [2Pac:]
    Throw it up ya'll, throw it up, throw it up!
    I can't see ya
    Let's show these fools how we do it over on this West Side
    Cause you and I know it's the best side
    Yeah, that's right
    West Coast, West Coast

    #2Pac2020 #2Pac #Tupac

  • Eazy-E - Real Mothafuckin Gs

    4:55

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