He was a true soldier fighting all fronts basically at the same time. He fought Biggie, Puffy, Badboy, Jimmy Henchman, Haitian Jack, Chino XL, Mobb Deep, Jay-Z, Nas.. and all the haters coming with it.. he fought a whole coast, a whole industry, The Media, Politicians, The Vice president, Delores Tucker.. Government, System, Police, in-justice, racism, prison times, court cases, stress, anxiety, being shot at.. yea you name it… People need to understand this perspective and what he went through only at 25 years of age.
WORD! Let's Get On Now Can You Bring That Noise? That Nigga Rappin' about my Motherfuckin' Life! I'm talking to You, nigga (Fake-Ass Motherfucker) Talkin' 'bout how he got shot and left the hospital the same day When? What Month, Motherfucker? (Y'all motherfuckers Soft as Jelly) What Motherfuckin' Month? How the Fuck you talkin' about Gattin' and Shootin' Where the Guck do these niggas Live where all this shit be goin' down? You want to Know How I Did this shit? You want to Know How Real my Shit Is? Nigga, go Read the Motherfuckin' newspaper, you Trick-ass Nigga Heyyyyyyy, huh
How many Broke-down rappers got some shit to say? I sit and strategize, in due time, them bitches pay Plus all day, I puff weed 'til my eyes bleed red Undercover tactics, leave my enemies dead Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me But how the fuck your whole clique turn to thugs, homie? Like misdemeanors, it's a small thang You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang Bust it, I took apart your whole crew, lack heart, I ain't concerned I bust at Bad Boy, Mobb Deep and murder The Firm When you scream "Fake thugs," who the fuck you mean? Get more cream than all of y'all, nigga, fuck yo' team Now Dre want to switch sides, tricks hide in war Last year, I'd shed tears, but I don't cry no more Plus Jay-Z tried to play me, won't last long Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone Listen Doo-Wop, don't get your shit knocked, you can't win Tell 'em all to let the games begin, we havin' war games Yeah nigga, y'all niggas can't fade this shit Got shot 5 times, got out of jail on bail And sold 5 million Sold more records then all you trick motherfuckers put together More than the Firm, more than Bad Boy, more than Mobb Deep More than all you bitch made niggas
Now won't you just, signal me Before you try to take another one of my folks Took they breath so they choke And I know I did a lot of dirt But grand said it wouldn't hurt My death is comin', 'cause I feel it, smell it When I work, did you see me Comin' up I tried to take it easy Plan at the wrong place, at the wrong time I leave you with a broken mind Ya whole block is fucked Whole family is cryin', when the guns go bust I went from Jersey to Cali, nigga I seen it all, when niggas get they head busted And didn't fall
I be that young nigga, EDI, Amin, huh Rappers is fixin' to come up short If y'all don't come clean Check it, I'm at home watchin', shittin', sittin' And I see some niggas on a T.V. line, what a pity Ain't nothin' but a copy, of a copy Reincarnation of an imitation, sloppy Don't even know you got these white folks laughin' at cha How the hell, you gonna base your lifestyle after a movie character I'm dumpin' back at cha Huh, fully loaded and you can quote it Thug niggas casket is ridin' roll it
I'm hell-bound, One Nation My destination is jail bound Penetration to get ya niggas shot down, it's my town Put your B'9s and Glocks down Outlawz drop down Shuttin' your whole spot down We rock towns daily Sippin' on the Baileys with thug passion Mashin' with Mr. Makaveli, so tell me Which one of y'all niggas want the war to be civilized? Ill as Killa Keise and I be cockin' in your enterprise Criminalize thoughts When I be thinkin' draw fast, haul ass When you see a nigga reachin' for what, the heater Back streets I know, critically in Italy Like Bellissimo But down in Mexico, policio try to track me Transform my Jersey army to some Killa' Cali Khaki so Kadafi back me
They wanna strangle me and trap me Angle to angle, blast me (ride on these bitches) So you niggas can't match me (hehe) When it comes to the chips (that's right) We flip and cock back like a fifth (Eh yo, Kadafi keep a gat on these, while I do it)
[Outro 2Pac and Yaki Kadafi] Ehhhhhhhhhhhh yooooooooo Ooooooo oooooo Get that money nigga Yo nigga come here come here nigga Come on come on, whassup whassup Eh yooooooo Yo niggas down the block, yo yo Ehhhh yoooooo That nigga Mu ridin' in a hot car Yo that nigga Mu got a stolen car Yo, eh yo, Mu got a stolen car, oh shit Eh Mu, that nigga 'bout too, eh yo Watch out, that nigga rollin' in stolen Hhahahehehehahahahaha Jersey style nigga (that's right nigga) That nigga Mu crazy as fuck That nigga Mu, rollin' in stolen Nigga doin' donuts in the middle of the street K diggity watch out, watch out Eh, yo K, hahahahehehe look at the nigga Look at that, K drinkin' a gallon of fuckin' Tanqueray That nigga ain't no fuckin' joke (motherfucker) Eh K, eh Malcolm watch out the police, nigga Policia, watch out nigga, you rollin' weed right in front of the fuckin' police Stupid nigga hahahahahahaha Eh yo Yak, you got weed? I don't know man, I had some Who got the strap I lost, I lost the herb running motherfucker Where the strap at nigga? I got the strap Eh yo who dat? Eh yo who dat, who dat? Eh yo who dat? Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out Yo, yo, yo, eh yo, eh yo, eh yo Eh, yo why you let that nigga come through the block? Nigga not supposed to be down there Eh, Malc come here, come here Fuck wrong wit y'all niggas, man (hehe) Eh yo, get money Yo the next one mine yo, next one mine You got that, you got that Moneyyyyyyyyyyy Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down Let me get down I just came out here, nigga come on man Hehe
Pac literally had ZERO filter and didn’t give a fuck. He called anyone and everyone out by name and told them exactly what his problem with them was… Also while rhyming and telling a story hahaha! Trust me when I tell you this, there’s rappers and then there’s 2Pac… Pac was different!
Nas the 🐐 to me, but this shit 🔥
He was dis Nas😂😂🤦♂️
Makaveli Tha Don – The Boss of all bosses.
https://youtu.be/hZB_W5QI0hU
You gotta respect Tupac no matter what.
He was a true soldier fighting all fronts basically at the same time. He fought Biggie, Puffy, Badboy, Jimmy Henchman, Haitian Jack, Chino XL, Mobb Deep, Jay-Z, Nas.. and all the haters coming with it.. he fought a whole coast, a whole industry, The Media, Politicians, The Vice president, Delores Tucker.. Government, System, Police, in-justice, racism, prison times, court cases, stress, anxiety, being shot at.. yea you name it… People need to understand this perspective and what he went through only at 25 years of age.
A warrior by heart.
^_^
(´;︵;`)
This massive bbeat really kills it…
GOD KEEP TUPAC IN HIS GLORY. THE BEST RAPPER OF ALL TIMES. THE TRUE LORD OF CONSCIOUSNESS 👑
Was this a real version?
Da HardBody version
2021💯💯💯💯💯💯💯keep it real
This shhh go hard… smh GOATS!!!!
Rider music
Tupac is the best rapper alive
Pac gotta lot of music
To be dead over 2 decades
The one person I turn to when it's Me Against The World (besides the Most Powerful)
WHOS THE BEST:
PAC
NAS
BIG
Who can recite Edi's verse here? Absolute fire 🔥😂
Who knows when this was recorded??
Last year I shed tears, but I don’t cry no more 💯.
WORD!
Let's Get On Now
Can You Bring That Noise?
That Nigga Rappin' about my Motherfuckin' Life!
I'm talking to You, nigga (Fake-Ass Motherfucker)
Talkin' 'bout how he got shot and left the hospital the same day
When? What Month, Motherfucker? (Y'all motherfuckers Soft as Jelly) What Motherfuckin' Month?
How the Fuck you talkin' about Gattin' and Shootin'
Where the Guck do these niggas Live where all this shit be goin' down?
You want to Know How I Did this shit?
You want to Know How Real my Shit Is?
Nigga, go Read the Motherfuckin' newspaper, you Trick-ass Nigga
Heyyyyyyy, huh
How many Broke-down rappers got some shit to say?
I sit and strategize, in due time, them bitches pay
Plus all day, I puff weed 'til my eyes bleed red
Undercover tactics, leave my enemies dead
Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me
But how the fuck your whole clique turn to thugs, homie?
Like misdemeanors, it's a small thang
You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang
Bust it, I took apart your whole crew, lack heart, I ain't concerned
I bust at Bad Boy, Mobb Deep and murder The Firm
When you scream "Fake thugs," who the fuck you mean?
Get more cream than all of y'all, nigga, fuck yo' team
Now Dre want to switch sides, tricks hide in war
Last year, I'd shed tears, but I don't cry no more
Plus Jay-Z tried to play me, won't last long
Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone
Listen Doo-Wop, don't get your shit knocked, you can't win
Tell 'em all to let the games begin, we havin' war games
Yeah nigga, y'all niggas can't fade this shit
Got shot 5 times, got out of jail on bail
And sold 5 million
Sold more records then all you trick motherfuckers put together
More than the Firm, more than Bad Boy, more than Mobb Deep
More than all you bitch made niggas
Now won't you just, signal me
Before you try to take another one of my folks
Took they breath so they choke
And I know I did a lot of dirt
But grand said it wouldn't hurt
My death is comin', 'cause I feel it, smell it
When I work, did you see me
Comin' up I tried to take it easy
Plan at the wrong place, at the wrong time
I leave you with a broken mind
Ya whole block is fucked
Whole family is cryin', when the guns go bust
I went from Jersey to Cali, nigga
I seen it all, when niggas get they head busted
And didn't fall
I be that young nigga, EDI, Amin, huh
Rappers is fixin' to come up short
If y'all don't come clean
Check it, I'm at home watchin', shittin', sittin'
And I see some niggas on a T.V. line, what a pity
Ain't nothin' but a copy, of a copy
Reincarnation of an imitation, sloppy
Don't even know you got these white folks laughin' at cha
How the hell, you gonna base your lifestyle after a movie character
I'm dumpin' back at cha
Huh, fully loaded and you can quote it
Thug niggas casket is ridin' roll it
I'm hell-bound, One Nation
My destination is jail bound
Penetration to get ya niggas shot down, it's my town
Put your B'9s and Glocks down
Outlawz drop down
Shuttin' your whole spot down
We rock towns daily
Sippin' on the Baileys with thug passion
Mashin' with Mr. Makaveli, so tell me
Which one of y'all niggas want the war to be civilized?
Ill as Killa Keise and I be cockin' in your enterprise
Criminalize thoughts
When I be thinkin' draw fast, haul ass
When you see a nigga reachin' for what, the heater
Back streets I know, critically in Italy
Like Bellissimo
But down in Mexico, policio try to track me
Transform my Jersey army to some Killa' Cali
Khaki so Kadafi back me
They wanna strangle me and trap me
Angle to angle, blast me (ride on these bitches)
So you niggas can't match me (hehe)
When it comes to the chips (that's right)
We flip and cock back like a fifth
(Eh yo, Kadafi keep a gat on these, while I do it)
[Outro 2Pac and Yaki Kadafi]
Ehhhhhhhhhhhh yooooooooo
Ooooooo oooooo
Get that money nigga
Yo nigga come here come here nigga
Come on come on, whassup whassup
Eh yooooooo
Yo niggas down the block, yo yo
Ehhhh yoooooo
That nigga Mu ridin' in a hot car
Yo that nigga Mu got a stolen car
Yo, eh yo, Mu got a stolen car, oh shit
Eh Mu, that nigga 'bout too, eh yo
Watch out, that nigga rollin' in stolen
Hhahahehehehahahahaha
Jersey style nigga (that's right nigga)
That nigga Mu crazy as fuck
That nigga Mu, rollin' in stolen
Nigga doin' donuts in the middle of the street
K diggity watch out, watch out
Eh, yo K, hahahahehehe look at the nigga
Look at that, K drinkin' a gallon of fuckin' Tanqueray
That nigga ain't no fuckin' joke (motherfucker)
Eh K, eh Malcolm watch out the police, nigga
Policia, watch out nigga, you rollin' weed right in front of the fuckin' police
Stupid nigga hahahahahahaha
Eh yo Yak, you got weed?
I don't know man, I had some
Who got the strap
I lost, I lost the herb running motherfucker
Where the strap at nigga?
I got the strap
Eh yo who dat? Eh yo who dat, who dat? Eh yo who dat?
Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out
Yo, yo, yo, eh yo, eh yo, eh yo
Eh, yo why you let that nigga come through the block?
Nigga not supposed to be down there
Eh, Malc come here, come here
Fuck wrong wit y'all niggas, man (hehe)
Eh yo, get money
Yo the next one mine yo, next one mine
You got that, you got that
Moneyyyyyyyyyyy
Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
Let me get down
I just came out here, nigga come on man
Hehe
ay
🔥🔥🔥🔥👌🏾💯🎤🎧👑
4:07 kadafi voice
Niggas would’ve been on top 97-01 i see it
Wow such a great song, Pacs energie is so wild byond this world. Espicially tha melody is the best. I'm keep humming tha melody of tha song!🔥🔥😎📀
I love PAC’s disses
His disses ain’t putting emphasis on technical abilities. He made the shit personal and it came straight from his heart.
Policiiiiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Pac is the best, hands down!
Can anyone find a link to the instrumental please? bless !
Where can I find the instrumental? Ty
1:02
Probably my favorite unreaseled 2Pac track. Napoleon & E.D.I. killed it 🔥
https://youtu.be/GBG1vS7MeWs
La riverside
Alive
Ik they didn't release this cause they didn't want to hurt people feelings 🤧 but that's what made pac that guy
“How many broke down rappers got some shit to say?
That was so powerful for some reason.
Badd ass simply badd ass
Yeah man 🇯🇲🇬🇭🐞👾🍄🌵🥀☢️🏆🎖️📼☃️🍹🐐🥁🍥🍡🦅☃️
https://youtu.be/ebYEo_TpNCM
La riverside maybe
Door close to me
White and Mexican
Downstairs connected 2 upstairs
Right side 3th floor
The opposite side of me
And all the way down from me a look alike lady
Anyways there was
WHO DAT
🐐
The truth sounds so good coming from those guys
Pac literally had ZERO filter and didn’t give a fuck. He called anyone and everyone out by name and told them exactly what his problem with them was… Also while rhyming and telling a story hahaha! Trust me when I tell you this, there’s rappers and then there’s 2Pac… Pac was different!