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"Vengeance in My Veins" (Intro) Turn the mics on, let the fire ignite, Thug Nation’s here, we takin' back the night. You wanna play, motherfucker? Well, I’m comin' for blood, Pac’s reincarnated, soaked in the mud. (Verse 1) Picture me ridin', hollow tips in the clip, Middle fingers to the world, yeah, I’m built for this shit. Ain’t no love in the streets, just pain in disguise, Watch your back, lil’ homie, 'cause the devil wears lies. I’ve been crossed by the closest, betrayed by the few, Now my heart’s blacker than the sky with no moon. Fuck peace, I ain’t buyin' what they preachin', Came from the gutter, where the killers stay schemin’. My enemies shake but never face me direct, They talk loud ‘til I pull up and collect. Respect? Nah, bitch, you gon' pay in tears, For every drop of blood spilled in these past few years. They want war? Then I’m lacin' my boots, Call me the general, I’m leadin' the troops. This ain’t a game, it’s survival or death, And I’ll be screamin' “Thug Life” with my very last breath. (Chorus) Heartz of men, we break, we bend, We rise again, revenge my friend. Fuck your lies, we see through ‘em all, I was born to rise, I can’t ever fall. (Verse 2) Who’s that knockin' on the door at night? It’s karma with a Glock, and she ready to bite. Every shot that I take is precision and rage, This the story of a thug, every word’s the page. I don’t play nice, fuck the rules you wrote, The system’s rigged, tryna hang us with the rope. But I’m Pac with a pen, I’m a bullet with ink, Spittin' raw truth while these fake ones sink. Y’all want problems? I’m servin' ‘em hot, Like 16 bars loaded fresh in the spot. Your best shot? That’s cute; now it’s my turn, Watch your kingdom crumble as your bridges burn. You can’t kill what’s already dead inside, This a thug’s resurrection, immortal with pride. Every scar on my flesh is a story to tell, And every track I drop is a bullet from hell. (Chorus) Heartz of men, we break, we bend, We rise again, revenge my friend. Fuck your lies, we see through ‘em all, I was born to rise, I can’t ever fall. (Bridge) You scared of the truth? Then don’t step to my mic, Every word is a weapon, every verse is a fight. I got demons in my corner, angels watchin' my six, Tryna play me, bitch? I’m too sharp for your tricks. A thug’s life ain’t for the weak or the fake, Every move I make shakes the ground like a quake. I’m a shadow in the dark, a wolf in the fold, With a heart made of steel and a spirit of gold. (Verse 3) Now let me break it down for these fake-ass clowns, You ain’t shit, just a pawn in a broken town. Talkin' 'bout loyalty? Bitch, where you at? When the heat came down, you turned rat in a snap. I seen love turn cold, seen friends turn foe, Seen snakes in the grass tryna slit my throat. But I’m sharp with the blade, quick with the aim, You wanna dance with a king? Then you play my game. I’m a lion in the jungle, blood drips from my mane, Every loss that I took fueled the fire in my veins. No retreat, no surrender, I stand my ground, When the smoke clears, I’m the last man around. Fuck the fame, fuck the money, it’s the principle now, You gon' feel every word as I spit it out loud. This ain’t just rap; it’s the art of war, And I’m the reaper at the door, ready to settle the score. (Chorus x2) Heartz of men, we break, we bend, We rise again, revenge my friend. Fuck your lies, we see through ‘em all, I was born to rise, I can’t ever fall. (Outro) So remember my name when the lights go dim, Every lyric I spit cuts straight to the skin. For every thug in the struggle, every soul in pain, We write our legacy in blood, not fame. This is vengeance in my veins, revolution in my heart, You can silence my voice, but you can’t kill the art

Garbage as fuck. Anyone can loop a track.

He was a POET. No one will ever be like him. He was the Led Zeppelin of Rap.

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Oh yeah. So hard.

9-1-1, it's an emergency, cowards tried to murder me From hood to the 'burbs, every one of you niggas heard of me Shit, I'm legendary, niggas scaried and paralyzed Nothin' more I despise than a liar, cowards die My mama told me when I was a seed Just a vicious motherfucker, why these devils left me free? I proceed to make 'em shiver when I deliver Criminal lyrics from a worldwide mob figure Thug niggas from everywhere: "Mr. Makaveli Niggas is waitin' for some thug shit" that's what they tell me So many rumors, but I'm infinite, Immortal Outlaw Switchin' up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw: you get left And every breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased Will be another moment ballin' as a G I rip the crowd, then I start again, eternally, I live in sin Until the moment that they let me breathe again The hearts of men [Chorus: Richard Pryor & 2Pac] "No heart for the fightin'" "I was in every gang, they had about five, I was in all of 'em Whichever one was winning, 'That's my side'" The hearts of men "'Cause I wasn't fightin' shit Nigga made me unball my fists once, show you how scared I was I had my fists up, ready, he said, 'Muthafucka, put your hands down!'" [Verse 2] My lyrical verge with so much pain, to some niggas, it hurts My guns bust, if you ain't one of us, it gets worse Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll in fly mode I'm a homicidal outlaw, and five-o Get your lights on, the fight's on Tonight's gonna be a fuckin' fight so we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless But I'm a G in this until the day I'm gone, that's regardless Ride by, niggas bow down, thought I'd rot in jail Paid bail, well, a nigga's out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First nigga act up, first nigga gettin' drugged out I can be a villain if you let me A motherfucker if you do upset me Tell the cops to come and get me Rip the crowd like a phone number, then start again Don't have no motherfuckin' friends Nigga, look inside the hearts of men [Chorus] In the hearts of men [Verse 3] To all my niggas engaged in makin' money in the fifty states Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch No longer livin' in fear, my pistol close in hand Convinced that this is my year like I'm the chosen man Give me my money and label me as a don If niggas is havin' problems, open fire and bomb I died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics As if it's a game of crack, thuggin' is in my spirit I'm lost and not knowin' Scarred up but still flowin', energized and still goin' Uhh, can it be fate, that makes a sick motherfucker break On these jealous-ass cowards 'cause they evil and fake? What will it take? Give me that bass line, I'm feelin' bomb Death Row, baby, don't be alarmed The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again Represent, 'cause I've been sent, the hearts of men

Ich tue wieder live rappen hab die besten Reimketten du battlest gegen mich das heißt du musst auch die lines einstecken ich bin variabel zeige hierzu viele Facetten ich werde gegen jeden siegen dazu brauch ich keine Machetten

One of Daz's best beats

Let's take them too church... PAC

PURE WEST COAST BEAT, Dre, Snoop, Game & Xibit will love this type of BEAT, but PAC will outshine all of them on this SICK BEAT🔥

Classic Quick beat, so good

Dr dre is the best

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DJ Quik Mixed A Sample Saxophone From Curtis Mayfield His Self Titled Album From 1970 And Added Smooth Piano Notes From A Keyboard 🎹 And Went To Redo The Drums On The Drum Machine And Got A Richard Prior Comedy Vinyl Record Mixed All In And Turned It Into One Song And Mixing All Of It To One Track And Doing All The Scratches And Engineering And Mixing The Track And Everything Like The Genius That Quik Is At Production And Making One Of The Best Songs In All Eyez On Me Shout Out To Quik For This Amazing Beat That Graced PAC A Amazing Track

This Is Why Quik Is Considered One Of The Greatest Hip Hop Producers Of All Time He’s On Almost Every Single List With The Greatest Rap Producers List

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Vibrating 2024 WAR

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Listen to that baseline shit too smooth 🎶

good audio. not over driven

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Dj quik❤

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You'll see the most egregious people with less light in the valley , before you see the most egregious people on the peak with bright lights . Fosho .

I saw it . Their actions are the pulses of their heartbeats .

MJ of Rap

I GOT NOTHIN TO LOOOOOSE

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Can't no body rap or look and or be like him and anit no ody or any rapper on this planet can't not replace straight up❤️💋💯🌹🔥😍❤️😇🕊️🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾 R,I,P baby 💕😘 n miss u so much

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Check it, Fools out here, claiming they doing work, Industry plants, moving to a twerk, Play hard, play scars, Scoop up the dirt, Ya digging ya self, yo i see the hurt, Tryna make a name is this game, Its hard to, when ya dont sell ya soul for fame, I keep it, simple and plain to the grain, To average, i might sound insane, Tryna mark the world, Like Pinky and the Brain, I drop topics, focus missionary prophets, Hot picks, from the trending hit topics, Evil beware, ya in for a scare, Tell da truth, but most dont wanna dare, i stare, Into the galaxy, embrace the pys-op ology, Breaks no apology, probably, I'll be dead before forty three, You see me, never on ya tv, Weigh ya down, like gravity, Emcees is candy rhymers, I see the cavity, these boys be, sweeter than Ralph Travesty, Women call me ya Majesty, Magically, I appear like the spear, Shake when you heard the earths tear, Flood the domains of ya brain, Preach the truth, Til its cover, all over mayne, Cant escape the pain, One dragon one david, slash giants i be the supreme heavenly under the maven, Im misbehaving, shaving, Off the hairs of a thunder, blunder, Fools caught up in the wonder, Woman fantasy, Dont lay with many panties, Understand me, enemies of the hidden society, quietly, I see the evil eyes of treachery, Glanced over, jafas jewelry,

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You find a MC like me who's strong Leavin' motherfuckers aborted with no verbal support And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Khan, though With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm all those Who can withstand the more power I gain? And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck yo' brain Imagine and keep on wishin' upon a star Finally, realizin' who the fuck we are When I penetrate, it's been withstandin', faded Would it be the greatest MC of all-time? When I created rhyme For the simple fact, when I attack I crush your pride Our intention to ride, every time, all night I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar For me to put down my guard, I'm faced what I'ma ride Breakin' in gas with the '68 all-day In-and-out with my pay, I'm soon to count the bodies So mandatory my elevation, my lyrics like orientation So you can be more familiar with the nigga you facin' We must be patient, nothin' better than communication Known to damage and highly flammable, like gas stations Sorry, I left that ass waitin', no more procrastination Give up to fate and get that ass shakin' I'm bustin' and makin' motherfuckers panic Don't take your life for granted Put that ass in the dirt, you swear the bitch was planted My lyrics motivate the planet It's similar to, "Rhythm Nation", but thugged out, forgive me, Janet Who's in control? I'm activatin' your souls You know the way the games gettin' told Yo, two years ago, a friend of mine Told me Alizé and Cristal blows your mind Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat I got my mind made up, come on Get in, get into Let it ride, tonight's the night I got my mind made up, come on Get in, get into Let it ride, tonight's the night Well, I comes through with two packs of the bomb prophylacs For protection, so my fuckin' sack won't collapse 'Cause nowadays, shit's evadin' the X-rays Sendin' young motherfuckers to an early grave I wonder if my terrifyin' tactics of torturin' MCs